[He rolls the ring around his palm- looking at it, really looking at it, the design is exactly something he would have made for a woman he loved. And the stone, while not something he would have picked normally, is a shade that would perfectly compliment Camilla's beautiful hair and eyes...
Hate it as he might, but she's not lying. There's no way she could pull something like this off without knowing his sense of aesthetics much too deeply
He holds his hand out, the ring sitting on his palm to return to her]
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Hate it as he might, but she's not lying. There's no way she could pull something like this off without knowing his sense of aesthetics much too deeply
He holds his hand out, the ring sitting on his palm to return to her]
I... I'm sorry. But I'm not him.