All in all, it’s probably not the best position he’s been in.
He clears his throat, half wondering how to phrase what
he’s starting to suspect. In the end, it comes out the way
everything does — in a blurt.
-“So I, ah, I can’t exactly feel my legs.”
She had thought that perhaps he was joking, or maybe
he was wanting for her, a Princess, to rush to him,
asking if he was alright, only for him to play at being
wounded to garner her gentle touch... her brothers did
it often enough when they were lonely for affection.
Those words, however, stop her heart, and she races
towards him.
"How could you be so foolish?" she immediately
chastises, looking to see if she can notice any sort of
break or bruise on his body. "Why must foolish men
always think they should show off?"