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He placed his untouched glass on the small table next to him and leaned forward. "You can be honest with me, Stolas. I am not going to hurt you."
Stolas swallowed. He couldn’t remember the last time anyone had said his name with any sort of tenderness, with even a modicum of care.
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Stolas has been confined to his wife's manor for eight months, and he seeks comfort from the only available source.
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Andrealphus didn’t respond, picking the menu up again just for something to do, as if he hadn’t known ahead of time what he was going to order. He hoped Vassago wouldn’t ask what he was planning on eating. He would really rather just pretend he was out to eat alone.
“What are you going to order?”
Seven Hells.
Sighing, he folded the menu over and placed it back down in front of him.
“I thought I might try the veal,” Andrealphus responded, making a show of swirling the wine in his glass and inhaling the scent before taking a sip. Vassago hummed a little and looked down back at the menu pensively. “Can you not read?”
Vassago looked up sharply, and then laughed, a deep throaty chuckle that made Andrealphus feel a little unsettled. He hadn’t really been joking.
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“I’ve seen you wear many colours well, but green is not one that suits you Andre. If Stolas is truly so insipid then you have no reason to be this jealous.”
"I’m not jealous of that buffoon. Don’t be so ridiculous. I’m disappointed that you would even suggest something so ludicrous.”
“Oh? Well it appears we are both disappointed then.”
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Andrealphus' arrogant criticism isn't taken lightly by the king of lust, who promptly gives him what he asked for...