❝ words are easy, like the wind; faithful friends are hard to find. ❞ ((If you'd like!))
the knight shifted at the words, armor pieces giving off soft sounds of metal meeting metal as they adjusted with the change in stance. robin’s words were sudden, but not inaccurate. in reality, they were the most truthful words that frederick had heard that day.
“ you are right in that. a friend whose loyalty is true is a rare thing, in these days. you are lucky, to have gathered so many of them. ”
it was … surprising. when he met the other, he never expected to trust him. he never expected that he would be as valuable to ylisse as he had become, either. both were pleasant surprises.
“ hold your friends close, robin. ”