[Felix had been planning out his rationalization of Edelgard's behavior as he feels Dimitri's breathing start to ease. But all those pretty words scatter into the cool wind as Dimitri speak words far too sweet for Felix's taste. Yet, they're bitter against a wound that'll never fully heal, effectively silencing Felix as he holds Dimitri close, throat seizing up as they further drive home the fact that Felix could have had this all before.]
I am, [Felix says, throat heavy as his chest as he squeezes Dimitri and presses his cheek against his hair, never mind how a certain wetness starts to drip onto it. If only he took the time to understand Dimitri then, could they have had a better ending instead of this ridiculous compromise against fate?]
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I am, [Felix says, throat heavy as his chest as he squeezes Dimitri and presses his cheek against his hair, never mind how a certain wetness starts to drip onto it. If only he took the time to understand Dimitri then, could they have had a better ending instead of this ridiculous compromise against fate?]