Sinric watches him for a moment before crossing to where Athelstan is pacing. He steps in front of Athelstan and takes his hands again.
He holds Athelstan's eyes, making him look up. "He's coming for you. There is hope, but you must hold onto it. Make it the candle you see clearly by." He strokes Athelstan's cheek, kissing him again.
His own heart is breaking inside, knowing the only man who loved him that much would die soon. And that he would be alone.
But he pushes his own pain back and pulls together his strength to give Athelstan what he needs - hope.
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Date: 2015-09-29 01:05 am (UTC)He holds Athelstan's eyes, making him look up. "He's coming for you. There is hope, but you must hold onto it. Make it the candle you see clearly by." He strokes Athelstan's cheek, kissing him again.
His own heart is breaking inside, knowing the only man who loved him that much would die soon. And that he would be alone.
But he pushes his own pain back and pulls together his strength to give Athelstan what he needs - hope.