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Look at yourself, Geldoblame. Tell me what you see.
"I see...me"
Look deeper. You see yourself, yes. But what else is there.
"You."
Indeed. I am there as well. However, it is not myself we are focusing on.
"..."
Look closely, and tell me what you see.
"I see...nobody special. Just another useless son of an aristocrat."
Is that what you truly see?
"Yes."
That is not what I see. What I see is so much more wondrous. I see a being possessing the utmost of beauty and grace. So much that the gods would tremble in your presence.
Hair, spun from the wool of golden lambs.
Eyes, containing fire from the sun.
Lips, as sweet and as gentle as rose petals.
And skin, the color of fresh milk.
You are a marvel I believed I would never see; the most beautiful creature to walk this earth.
"You flatter me...How could you say that? How could such things be true?"
I am not trying to flatter you, Geldoblame. I am simply stating a fact. When I laid eyes on you for the first time, I knew what I saw. I knew it then, just as I know it now. You're beautiful.
"(cries)"
You've captured me, Geldoblame. So lovely are you that, ever since our first encounter, you were the only thought to ever roam freely within my mind.
Last night...was the first time I had made love in five years. I have been with many others, Geldoblame. Many, who also held some form of lovliness. They are nothing compared to you. Nothing could ever even rival you.
In its jealousy, this world has been cruel to you. I, therefore, ask one thing from you and one thing alone.
"What?"
Forget the father who scorned you. Forget the brother who had the nerve to even call himself your brother. Forget the woman whose death you are blamed for, and the breast you were never able to suckle from. Allow me to erase those painful memories and replace them with ones of joy.
"Nero..."
Geldoblame, what I want, more than anything, is to be your everything...
"You already are..."
"I see...me"
Look deeper. You see yourself, yes. But what else is there.
"You."
Indeed. I am there as well. However, it is not myself we are focusing on.
"..."
Look closely, and tell me what you see.
"I see...nobody special. Just another useless son of an aristocrat."
Is that what you truly see?
"Yes."
That is not what I see. What I see is so much more wondrous. I see a being possessing the utmost of beauty and grace. So much that the gods would tremble in your presence.
Hair, spun from the wool of golden lambs.
Eyes, containing fire from the sun.
Lips, as sweet and as gentle as rose petals.
And skin, the color of fresh milk.
You are a marvel I believed I would never see; the most beautiful creature to walk this earth.
"You flatter me...How could you say that? How could such things be true?"
I am not trying to flatter you, Geldoblame. I am simply stating a fact. When I laid eyes on you for the first time, I knew what I saw. I knew it then, just as I know it now. You're beautiful.
"(cries)"
You've captured me, Geldoblame. So lovely are you that, ever since our first encounter, you were the only thought to ever roam freely within my mind.
Last night...was the first time I had made love in five years. I have been with many others, Geldoblame. Many, who also held some form of lovliness. They are nothing compared to you. Nothing could ever even rival you.
In its jealousy, this world has been cruel to you. I, therefore, ask one thing from you and one thing alone.
"What?"
Forget the father who scorned you. Forget the brother who had the nerve to even call himself your brother. Forget the woman whose death you are blamed for, and the breast you were never able to suckle from. Allow me to erase those painful memories and replace them with ones of joy.
"Nero..."
Geldoblame, what I want, more than anything, is to be your everything...
"You already are..."
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Im really not a fan of the pairing but I love the way you draw them.