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with whom: Echo and Adwyn's corpse ||| where: Spring Court |||
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My Human Form
He clicked his tongue in annoyance. A certain sinking feeling overcame him but he shook it off. He watched as the Spring princess whisked his brother away. Possibly to the Spring court. He groaned audibly, rubbing his forehead.
"Now how am I ever to get that. Oh let's just wander into the Spring court all "Gee willickers Echo! I sure would like that body you got there!" Yeah that would work so perfectly," he muttered to himself, shaking his head at the sheer thought of it. He rubbed the corner of his mouth with his thumb as he pondered an idea. He and Echo weren't on very good speaking terms but perhaps there was a way to convince her to hand over Adwyn's body. He wasn't really the best at expressing himself without saying something that could very well get him hurt. He shrugged.
"Eh. I've encountered much worse," he reassured himself, feeling the branch below his feet disappearing below him. He felt contact with a plush surface and knew instantly he was in the Spring court. He watched as everything seemed to fall apart right below her. He was just behind some trees when she cried out. That's when he took a step forward, clearing his throat lightly to announce himself. He gave a little wave and pointed at Adwyn's body.
"Hate to say it, sweetie, but I need that," he remarked, crouching down to her level. He looked over at her, placing a hand on Adwyn. His eyes held all seriousness as he stared at her. Before she was able to attack, he spoke again.
"Look, I know you don't like me. Hell, I'd say you probably want me dead. But the truth in all this is he's a summer fae. A prince nonetheless. He deserves to have a royal burial in his own court. Plus, despite what most would like to believe, he is still my brother and I would want to do this. You're...more than welcome to come to the ceremony if you want...," he explained, his eyes flicking down at his brother's cold, lifeless gaze. He tightened his jaw and reached out, closing his eyes with his hand.
Ego quidem nulli.
Ite in pravitate cordis mei.
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Sometimes I say
"Hmm...I'll do good today."
And then I laugh and laugh
Until my sides split.