The Clandestine Ceremony
So he agrees. And yet he still called her here, anyway.
Riza keeps to herself and stands erect. There’s something troubling him, but she never was good with situations like these.
She’s feeling nervous and unsure, but she doesn’t dare let her guard down. Emotions are one thing, and another once they’re broken.
But… maybe, just maybe, he’ll handle her with care. Hasn’t he always?
“Well then,” says the lieutenant, sighing. “What is this about?”
//I present to you, Roy Mustang -- when he is speechless.
















