[Good thing he can't see her, because she's blushing redder than a Galbana lily. Penelo's not used to being thought of in such high regard at all and for a moment, she feels every bit the fluttery naive girl she'd been the first time Balthier had flirted with her.]
Oh Edward, I understand if you have responsibilities. Ashe and Larsa do too.
[Her voice drops, the thrill losing its glow in light of dawning realization. Edward's royalty and they're world's apart. Duty before self.]
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Oh Edward, I understand if you have responsibilities. Ashe and Larsa do too.
[Her voice drops, the thrill losing its glow in light of dawning realization. Edward's royalty and they're world's apart. Duty before self.]
You will write me, won't you?