RETH
Reth and Behryn parted at the intersection of trails where it broke to return to the center of the Tree City, or continued towards the Royal meadow. Reth should have gone into the City and let himself be seen, but he felt… off balance.
Behryn leaving his service? It seemed like a bad dream. He shook his head.
There was an awkward moment before they parted when they stared at each other, then Reth pulled his own friend into an embrace, clasping his forearm, and clapping him on the back. "You just tell me when you need to," he said gruffly.
"Thank you, Reth. And I hope you know—"
"Don't even say it, Behryn. I know. This isn't… I know you wouldn't choose it."
"It's more than that, Reth. I have fought it because I do love you. I just…"
"She's your mate," Reth said quietly.
Behryn nodded.
