He spoke in Akielon, the familiar tongue sending a comforting warmth all through Damen even as it made the anxiety under his skin harden. This was undeniably the boy he'd seen some months ago, the one who'd been intended for him once upon a time.
'You have not been drugged,' Damen assured him, carefully setting his heavy bags in the grass as he lowered himself into a crouch and offered a hand. 'And you are not in court. Is that the last thing you remember?'
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Date: 2016-10-05 03:48 pm (UTC)'You have not been drugged,' Damen assured him, carefully setting his heavy bags in the grass as he lowered himself into a crouch and offered a hand. 'And you are not in court. Is that the last thing you remember?'