And he realized how dangerous his question really was. Because in that same instant, he realized that he would have given it to her. It didn’t matter what it was. It might have eventually meant the ruin of himself, of her, of kingdoms and crowns and gods alike, but it didn’t fucking matter. If she had asked for it in that moment, he would have given it to her, and the thought was so overwhelming that it nearly made him lose his balance.
