[ He's only teasing, but she thinks about it anyway. Which is a little endearing.
He winds up with a miniature stiff banner in his hand. It bears the same colours and emblems he's seen throughout the party. He turns it over, studying it, before laying it aside. It'll make its way to his domain somewhere—probably tucked near the books and other things she's given him. ]
We aren't part of the kingdom. But Kaer Morhen lies in the mountains of Kaedwen. Dynasty of the unicorn.
[ He's only telling her, really, because it makes him think of the unicorn she keeps as a pet. This becomes clear when he produces a small silk banner of gold stamped with a red and black unicorn. Maybe she can hang it over where the little creature sleeps. ]
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He winds up with a miniature stiff banner in his hand. It bears the same colours and emblems he's seen throughout the party. He turns it over, studying it, before laying it aside. It'll make its way to his domain somewhere—probably tucked near the books and other things she's given him. ]
We aren't part of the kingdom. But Kaer Morhen lies in the mountains of Kaedwen. Dynasty of the unicorn.
[ He's only telling her, really, because it makes him think of the unicorn she keeps as a pet. This becomes clear when he produces a small silk banner of gold stamped with a red and black unicorn. Maybe she can hang it over where the little creature sleeps. ]