His summon had brought them to the Garden of Ash — and due to the timing, the reasoning was as clear as the glass from which the isle’s title derived. in order to fully embrace whatever it was he had in mind, Saber had taken the precaution to avoid any news about happenings within the area. Something there had spurned him to deem it a suitable attraction for them to meet. They hadn’t spoken about it, not properly, the disaster at Savior’s Respite. And if the past month had made anything crystal clear to the king, it was that communication was necessary.
A skill she’d been failing at, just as the days of her life. So she had mulled it over, still debating how to approach the subject, and without spoiling the outing he had planned. But to avoid any further missteps, she might need to dredge it from the shadows.
"Were you waiting long? I thought it appropriate to arrive a few moments earlier than the arranged time, but you yourself appear to have shared the idea”.
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