Honestly, she hardly remembers everything that happened either. Most of it is just a mess of images and sounds that she isn't even sure are real, but she prefers believing what pleases her, as she does. She prefers having a hero. At least she doesn't recall him ever making the attempt to hurt her or lock her away, they can always make up a story that satisfies them.
Lucrezia pulls away soon enough, reaching for his hand to give it a reassuring squeeze and beaming up at him, then to Joshua. "Do you suppose a coffin is payment enough?"
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Honestly, she hardly remembers everything that happened either. Most of it is just a mess of images and sounds that she isn't even sure are real, but she prefers believing what pleases her, as she does. She prefers having a hero. At least she doesn't recall him ever making the attempt to hurt her or lock her away, they can always make up a story that satisfies them.
Lucrezia pulls away soon enough, reaching for his hand to give it a reassuring squeeze and beaming up at him, then to Joshua. "Do you suppose a coffin is payment enough?"