He means his scars. She leans forward, but doesn't touch him. She knows that his scars are...a subject that she doesn't breach. It's one of those things that she knows is a hard barrier: he'll tell her in good time.
If he's ever ready.
A sadness crosses her eyes for a moment, but she tries to dispel it with a little joke.]
Oh...? Does the Bandit King prefer his queen to be unmarked by the unworthy?
[A redirection. An attempt to switch the conversation to not discuss those scars.]
no subject
He means his scars. She leans forward, but doesn't touch him. She knows that his scars are...a subject that she doesn't breach. It's one of those things that she knows is a hard barrier: he'll tell her in good time.
If he's ever ready.
A sadness crosses her eyes for a moment, but she tries to dispel it with a little joke.]
Oh...? Does the Bandit King prefer his queen to be unmarked by the unworthy?
[A redirection. An attempt to switch the conversation to not discuss those scars.]