He does stand. The green-gold light still crackles. Somewhere between that light and the bright and brittle look, deep in the eyes, of mind that's been through too much, there's a far more 'normal' emotion. The slightest flash of hurt that his oath of fealty would be rejected. "As you wish, Sir."
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