[He could comment on that, but Oswald just bites his tongue. Peace was just... not a concept to him. A word that is defined, but it doesn't exist otherwise.]
[His own blade already drawn, he meets his cousin's stare.]
If you find it helps, I don't mind.
[Rather Cornelius's Dungeon anyway than seeing his again. Oswald knows it's a mess and his cousin doesn't need to keep seeing that. Though, he does notice the shift in Cornelius's behavior already.]
no subject
[His own blade already drawn, he meets his cousin's stare.]
If you find it helps, I don't mind.
[Rather Cornelius's Dungeon anyway than seeing his again. Oswald knows it's a mess and his cousin doesn't need to keep seeing that. Though, he does notice the shift in Cornelius's behavior already.]
What is it?