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Angrod looked down. "I will...go now..."
Will grimaced. "Angrod, I'm sorry..."
Angrod nodded and stood, brushing off his pants. "No...I understand... You do not care for like I care for you... It is...fine..."
"That's not it." Will said, standing and nearly falling forward, but catching himself on his dresser. "Angrod, if it weren't for how much it could hurt you, I'd quite willingly accept you as a partner. But it'd do more harm than it would to send you away..."
Angrod helped him sit in a chair. "I don't really care William... I would accept you as a partner anyday."
Will sighed, considering it. "If I accepted this...it'd be long-distance. I live here, and shall for as long as I live. And you need to stay in the castle."
Angrod smiled softly. "May I visit?"
Will nodded. "We can visit each other." He told him.
Angrod tried not to bust into a grin. "Then I would love to be your partner..."