[ Perhaps he had half expected that Zidane wouldn't be forthwith, and so when he begins to speak, they continue to walk.
Then the youth continues, speaking of multiple Stars and abandonment. Somnus stops them both in their meander through the cavern, turning to face Zidane to give him the attention such a tale deserves. His hands clasp behind his back, a stance that's far more scholarly-- or contemplative-- than the stiffness of his usual militaristic posture; and it is like this that he listens, patient.
This provides more context, and there's something to be said for whatever this may mean for his future kingship. However-- ]
Youth.
[ --it seems that one thing takes precedence in being addressed first . Somnus speaks without steel in his tone, and he holds Zidane's gaze. ]
For being abandoned to another Star... You have my condolences.
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Then the youth continues, speaking of multiple Stars and abandonment. Somnus stops them both in their meander through the cavern, turning to face Zidane to give him the attention such a tale deserves. His hands clasp behind his back, a stance that's far more scholarly-- or contemplative-- than the stiffness of his usual militaristic posture; and it is like this that he listens, patient.
This provides more context, and there's something to be said for whatever this may mean for his future kingship. However-- ]
Youth.
[ --it seems that one thing takes precedence in being addressed first . Somnus speaks without steel in his tone, and he holds Zidane's gaze. ]
For being abandoned to another Star... You have my condolences.