Obviously. You are far too good of a man to do that. It's just one reason anyone would be blessed to have your love.
[Regis' previous words were not an accusation. Instead, they were a line drawn in the sand, so to speak. One he knew they would likely agree on. One they could hold up to the gods of this place as an example of what they would not be forced to do despite what other things they might be forced into. Is that asking for trouble? Perhaps, but he and Cor have faced a lot of trouble together and he is confident in their ability to withstand the worst, even with this new angle revealed.
[When that breathless statement leaves Cor's lips, Regis can't help but raise his head slightly, his own huffed breath likely tickling the back of Cor's neck. He tightens his arms around Cor unconsciously, a attempt to hide the shaking that is suddenly in them--in fact, in his whole body.]
Of course you weren't going to tell me.
[The tremble in his voice is not from anger, but from the force of the pain and sadness that has hit him in the chest like a boot.]
Y-you'd rather bear the pain of your heart being ripped from your chest every day for the rest of your life than even consider doing something that might burden me. Never mind the fact you will never be a burden to me. Never.
no subject
[Regis' previous words were not an accusation. Instead, they were a line drawn in the sand, so to speak. One he knew they would likely agree on. One they could hold up to the gods of this place as an example of what they would not be forced to do despite what other things they might be forced into. Is that asking for trouble? Perhaps, but he and Cor have faced a lot of trouble together and he is confident in their ability to withstand the worst, even with this new angle revealed.
[When that breathless statement leaves Cor's lips, Regis can't help but raise his head slightly, his own huffed breath likely tickling the back of Cor's neck. He tightens his arms around Cor unconsciously, a attempt to hide the shaking that is suddenly in them--in fact, in his whole body.]
Of course you weren't going to tell me.
[The tremble in his voice is not from anger, but from the force of the pain and sadness that has hit him in the chest like a boot.]
Y-you'd rather bear the pain of your heart being ripped from your chest every day for the rest of your life than even consider doing something that might burden me. Never mind the fact you will never be a burden to me. Never.