Somewhere inside, Alfred feels the echo he has come to know as Solin - a knot forming in his throat at the reaction. Herbert has the right of it, of course. That's precisely what it means.
Grow. Move forward. Heal. The form may have changed, but the heart is still there. The love is still there.
Alfred laughs too, seeing the handkerchief.
"Yes. I...I asked him, if I could do this tonight. He was pleased, that I asked. And that I... I'm going to be taking your name." He grins,lopsided as ever.
"What do you think? How does Alfred Von Krolock sound?"
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Date: 2022-02-18 11:12 am (UTC)Grow. Move forward. Heal. The form may have changed, but the heart is still there. The love is still there.
Alfred laughs too, seeing the handkerchief.
"Yes. I...I asked him, if I could do this tonight. He was pleased, that I asked. And that I... I'm going to be taking your name." He grins,lopsided as ever.
"What do you think? How does Alfred Von Krolock sound?"