The Seelie Court may yet prevail — the tourney is young, after all.
[ That, and he can spy guidance when he sees it, which is an advantage he's almost completely certain Alicent does not possess. (For whatever it's worth, he doesn't view it as unfair — it is what it is, and if it were against the rules, someone would have said so already.)
As for her favor, Astarion looks over at Lauralae following her confession, his expression shifting into something a little more thoughtful. ]
Hold it close, little dove. It's enchanted. [ As he'd so rudely found out from Gale ... ] Whatever you feel, your favor's holder will, too — and, naturally, vice versa.
no subject
[ That, and he can spy guidance when he sees it, which is an advantage he's almost completely certain Alicent does not possess. (For whatever it's worth, he doesn't view it as unfair — it is what it is, and if it were against the rules, someone would have said so already.)
As for her favor, Astarion looks over at Lauralae following her confession, his expression shifting into something a little more thoughtful. ]
Hold it close, little dove. It's enchanted. [ As he'd so rudely found out from Gale ... ] Whatever you feel, your favor's holder will, too — and, naturally, vice versa.