[ His life hadn't been rough until he turned sixteen. Everything had gone downhill from there. His thief guild - the Phantom Thieves - remained his closest and truest friends. People like him that had been done wrong by society and the multiple levels of society. From the top to the bottom, their kingdom was being torn apart by people who wanted to see a new system in place. Out went the tradition of joint rule between the king and the clergy. Only a system backed by the Empire would prevail.
He wonders briefly how his friends are. The communications in Lucis have all but fallen apart. There's no way to send messages... and Morgana disappeared days ago. He does feel alone in the sea of it all. There's no way to contact the High Priestess herself. No way to inform her that the Oracle is safe...
Then he's pushed back to the bed and he finds himself sitting down with said Oracle in his lap. A brief look of surprise takes over his face. His fake glasses still don his face and he wonders if she's realized that fact as she peppers his face with affection. It's odd and something foreign. The one woman he had a relationship with... well..
Arsène sits up straight and puts one hand on her arm. Then another on her chin to get her to look at him. His forehead presses to hers. ]
The disguise was meant to full guards, not the Oracle.
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He wonders briefly how his friends are. The communications in Lucis have all but fallen apart. There's no way to send messages... and Morgana disappeared days ago. He does feel alone in the sea of it all. There's no way to contact the High Priestess herself. No way to inform her that the Oracle is safe...
Then he's pushed back to the bed and he finds himself sitting down with said Oracle in his lap. A brief look of surprise takes over his face. His fake glasses still don his face and he wonders if she's realized that fact as she peppers his face with affection. It's odd and something foreign. The one woman he had a relationship with... well..
Arsène sits up straight and puts one hand on her arm. Then another on her chin to get her to look at him. His forehead presses to hers. ]
The disguise was meant to full guards, not the Oracle.