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"I am glad that you hadn't married." Cryon commented before he could stop himself. That childishness was slinking its way into his thoughts, and not in a way that he was comfortable with. With worry of how that might sounded to the mage, he cleared his throat, pretending to have some dust caught there before grinning cheekily, just as he used to when they were kids. "After all, I have to accept them first. No friend of mine is going to marry an arse if I can help it." He continued, his relief at coming up with something so quickly letting his shoulders relax. When he tensed them, he wasn't even sure.
"Did this mentor help you with your...control? Are you better now at magic than you were before?" Cryon asked, his voice showing just a little wary. He knew that Mallin would have to be sensitive about what was said about his magic, even after all these years. Going through life, knowing the reason that two people were dead couldn't have been easy on him, no matter how much time had passed. The King swallowed, hoping he didn't upset the mage.
"I remember how you used to play with the water. It was so....magical." Cryon commented, his eyes shining as he remembered the way Mallin used to show off his magic. Honestly, the king had never grown tired of it, much like a babe never grows tired of being held. It was something that he could watch again and again, and still find something that amazed him everytime, even if it were as simple as suspending a drop of water in the air.
"Did this mentor help you with your...control? Are you better now at magic than you were before?" Cryon asked, his voice showing just a little wary. He knew that Mallin would have to be sensitive about what was said about his magic, even after all these years. Going through life, knowing the reason that two people were dead couldn't have been easy on him, no matter how much time had passed. The King swallowed, hoping he didn't upset the mage.
"I remember how you used to play with the water. It was so....magical." Cryon commented, his eyes shining as he remembered the way Mallin used to show off his magic. Honestly, the king had never grown tired of it, much like a babe never grows tired of being held. It was something that he could watch again and again, and still find something that amazed him everytime, even if it were as simple as suspending a drop of water in the air.