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“You really need to ask me, father? How about ‘most amazing gold saint and even better dad in all story’?” He is being modest right now.
Single tear. “Dad is proud too, good Goddess.”
“The day I met you.I couldn’t stop staring at you. I fall for you. I followed you. I touched you. But once I closed my eyes; once I heard his cry, I loose you.”
“The rest is up to you.”
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“My son has such a radiant smile, he’s like a tiny Sun.”
a cub’s smile
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Regulus offers a basket replete of fruits and vegetables to Ilias, both hands holding the gift towards the Old Lion. “Father...! I brought this for you."
“Mh?” Ilias turned his head towards his son, who had pique his attention first with his calling and then with the rather rich basket he was offering- The Lion was surprised to say the least (where did his son find that many things?), but he accepted the gift with a smile, taking it in his hands. “This is quite the amount of food, Regulus, I must thank you. But I am afraid I wouldn’t be able to eat all of this on my own and it would be a terrible shame to let it rot- Want to share?”
character aesthetic | leo regulus.
“I apologise on behalf of my son for the ‘butt’.” @xeperno
When was the last time he saw his father crying? Hard to remember an instant that never happened. Even when he fought the Wyvern and lost, even when his ill body was brutally impaled by the devious creature - Ilias never cried once. What could have triggered his emotions, but an encounter with his small, messy family? Regulus sensed the Old Lion’s scent, so familiar and nostalgic to him as the weight of Ilias’ hand on his hair. He didn’t dare to question his guardian of why he wept now, contenting himself with his mere presence. The boy buried his face in the safety of that chest, close enough to hear the heartbeat through layers of flesh and fabric. Happiness is what he expected in such moment, not pain and sorrow… And yet, anything Ilias offered him, Regulus would willingly accept. Always.
“…” He did not interrupt the two brothers, simply holding them close. There was so much he wanted to say, to explain to Ilias… But he felt, inside his little heart, the two of them would have more time to those questions later. For now, Sagittarius and Leo Cosmos both reverberated through time and space, warming its surrounding.
There was nothing between them, yes? Nothing to torn them apart, Regulus firmly believed this. They had time.
Ah– Even after he’d just gotten through asking Ilias to depend on them for a change, the proud lion’s tears, those words– I am so proud– just about did him in. The feeling in his chest expanded until he could no longer hold it in. His eyes stung, and his vision blurred, until the tears finally overflowed. He sniffed and laughed through his tears, grabbing the back of Ilias’ neck to return the gentle pressure on his forehead.
“And I’ve always been proud– to have a strong brother that fought so hard, to the end. You were my hero, before anyone else’s.” He pulled back a little, so that he could wipe away his tears and smile down at Regulus. “And proud to have such a fine nephew, that surely inherited your spirit, and made his own mark on the world, at the same time. How could I possibly ask for more? I have everything now, right here. If I were any happier, I think my heart might fly away.”
Two generations of Leo Saints, in one place– It was quite a sight. Sisyphus could feel the pulse of their cosmos around him, even when he pulled away. It was warm.
“Where do you plan to stay, Ilias?” he asked, wondering if Ilias would return again to the wilderness.
Crying felt relieving, liberating- A feeling he hadn’t felt in so long that it managed to be somewhat confusing. Ilias did not want his voice to be broken by the tears, so he brushed them off with the palm of his hand before even trying to word out (or rather, try to word out) the incredible amount of things he wanted to say all at once: he never was a talkative person, but in that moment, it was like the whole world was trying to speak through him. “...There is so much both of you have to tell me.” The older Leo looked down at his son, who was still clinging to him for dear life, as if nothing else mattered at the moment- And perhaps that was exactly it.
“No human word can describe what I am feeling, my brother, my son- This is much more than everything I’ve ever felt. Perhaps on par with the feelings I had when I knew I was becoming a father-” Because that moment felt like a rebith- For him, at the very least, who had known death too soon and had been given the chance to come back. “I think I will probably stay in the Leo Temple...That is, if the current Saint will allow me to.” Again he glanced down, this time without tilting his whole head, curious to see Regulus’ reaction, but wanting to look nonchalant either way. “I feel like you...Need me more than Nature, right now.”
i will cry witu my friend
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he lives in you is the perfect song for Ilias and Regulus someone holdm e
[OH MY GOD WHY DID YOU HAVE TO MAKE ME NOTICE THAT NO I WILL CRY]
What was Regulus' mother like?
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“... She was ethereal. The purest being I had ever laid my eyes on and I must admit that, at first, I was even afraid to look at her, as I was nothing more but a blood-soaked mortal. I could’ve done much more, could’ve been much more... But I wasn’t...
...
Life and death are a loop- Her life ended so that my...So that our son’s could start. She was happy.”
Ilias have you ever heard of shapeshifters, or werebeasts? People who can turn into animals and such, what's your opinion on them?
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“Mh. I had heard of werewolves in old myths, but that is about all I know on this subject- They are sons and daughters of the Earth just like everyone else, but their link with Nature is far stronger and...Far more dangerous. Their role in the circle of life is the same as anyone else’s.”
What things do you miss about being in the Sanctuary?
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“The people living in it, of course. I’ve died relatively young and I didn’t get to see many of them grow and...I didn’t get to say goodbye to a friend, because I was gone sooner than he was.”
When did you start saint training? Why?
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“Every Saint is chosen to become a warrior through tests usually, and the same happens for us Gold Saints- Unless the former one had an apprentice, that is. I know nothing of the one who came before me, but as I was born under the Lion, I was to start training. I think I was around twelve, but so much time has passed that I can barely make out the contours of my memories.
As for the reason... There wasn’t one. We always lived around the Sanctuary and- I wanted to be a warrior, I suppose.”
"Easy on him, Ilias. Regulus is just a child." Lugonis actually chuckled.
“Indeed he is- And what better time to learn that calling someone ‘a butt’ isn’t the best way to result nice?” The lion arched one eyebrow at Lugonis, looking almost skeptic. “Don’t tell me you would’ve let it go easily, if it had been your son calling someone ‘a butt’. Certainly, I don’t mean now…He’s…Hopefully too old for that sort of insult.”
“Of course I would not. And I don’t think you are wrong at that either, you know that.” He chuckled. “Still, he is just a child and I am sure Regulus is aware to the fact he shouldn’t do that. Alas, my friend, how many weren’t we caught up in the heat of the moment, saying things we shouldn’t say?” he crossed arms, opening a half-smile to the Lion. “And that kid, Aspros, sometimes do deserve to listen to some things.”
“The spur of the moment can cause us to spew words without thinking about the outcome, that is true, but there’s always a moment to start practicing self-control.” And wasn’t the Leo Saint a master in that? Perhaps he had brought that discipline a bit too far, but he wouldn’t be able to realize that either way. “...What has Aspros done to be called ‘a butt’ even from you...? I remember him being quite...Bossy sometimes, but other than that, nothing comes to me.”