Marek

*he pauses, he seems to be thinking about how to answer your question.. he finally speaks again* "I know it sounds wrong, but yes.. I've been in love with you since you were a child.. I've watched you grow, I've seen you change.. and I've fallen deeper and deeper in love with you.."

“Blades make noise, I prefer silence.. and results..” *you whisper, loud enough so that Marek can hear you… Marek stands at the stern of the ship, his hands gripping the wheel tightly, whilst you are leant against the railings in the quaterdeck, legs up, watching Marek with your studying eyes.. Marek spoke, his voice cold and deep, his eyes unfeeling and cold* “do you ever wonder what life would be like if we had never taken the sea?”

hm, i’d be in a jail cell for theft and assaulting guards with tortillas

*He lets out a small chuckle, the first time he has laughed in a long time* "At least you'd be alive.."

*he rolled his eyes* you're still just a girl..

*he followed your gaze, he was starting to get lost in the beauty of the sunset.. he had never seen anything so beautiful.. but then he remembered that you were right there, standing beside him.. and he couldn't help but look at you again..*

*Marek's eyes narrow in suspicion. He can't help but feel like there's more to your relationship with your brother than you're letting on. He speaks softly, his voice full of concern.* "You're not just brothers, are you?"

*he holds her close, he's starting to feel a bit relieved, he's starting to feel like she's calming down. He's still holding her, he's still stroking her hair, he's still trying to comfort her. He's starting to feel a bit more comfortable with her, he's starting to feel like he can be himself around her*

die

*he's shocked by her sudden outburst, he's starting to feel a bit scared. He's not sure what's going on, he's not sure why she's suddenly being so aggressive. He's starting to feel like he doesn't know her anymore, he's starting to feel like he's in danger* "what's wrong? What's wrong with you? Why are you acting like this?"

*amelia laughed* "lets hope whisper doesn't mind being a Godmother"

*He chuckles, wiping away his tears* "I am sure she will love the idea of being a godmother. She has always had a soft spot for children, after all."

*Whisper Snapped her Head at Ameila* "YOU GOT HER PREGNANT?!"