Anduin ducks his head for a moment, self-conscious at the fact that no, he can't entirely turn it all off and just... Be a normal person, despite his best attempts. He has been raised to take up the crown since infancy. Just because he does not feel particularly fit for the position does not mean that he is not still... a king.
He glances back to Wrathion, frowning at the rest of what he is saying.
"I... Have not spoken of our connection to anyone," he says. Not even Hermione. Though he supposes it's inevitable she's put the pieces together. Anduin concerns himself with the well-being of strangers and acquaintances often enough, but. It had been rather obvious from the start they'd known each other. Anduin never has been very good at keeping his emotions to himself.
He hesitates at that, understanding dawning.
"I suppose that I would not have to, would I?" he realizes aloud.
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He glances back to Wrathion, frowning at the rest of what he is saying.
"I... Have not spoken of our connection to anyone," he says. Not even Hermione. Though he supposes it's inevitable she's put the pieces together. Anduin concerns himself with the well-being of strangers and acquaintances often enough, but. It had been rather obvious from the start they'd known each other. Anduin never has been very good at keeping his emotions to himself.
He hesitates at that, understanding dawning.
"I suppose that I would not have to, would I?" he realizes aloud.