Yuri honestly doesn't get why these diplomatic things need to happen. As far as he's concerned, he'd rather have everyone pick and choose who they want to end up with for life. Just because someone's some sort of noble doesn't mean they have to swear their lives to other nobles that they don't love, even if it's for some sort of diplomacy among the countries, or whatever. He just doesn't want to deal with that stuff. The whole thing rubs him the wrong way but he doesn't say much because Natalia went into a tangent. One that concerns her and Asch.
So that's how it is. No one the other is like some sort of prickly porcupine. He had everything taken from him, abandoned his own role and had to deal with a clone of himself? Did Yuri hear that right. The whole time he's not sure what to even say of it. Eventually, he manages to open his mouth to speak as casually as he can, without sounding like he's dead on concerned because it's Yuri. He doesn't want to show this side of him all the time. It's a bit embarrassing.
"You know, you don't have to do everything as your father says. As good of a man as he seems to be, his child's happiness should be the most important thing right? If you're going to marry some damn noble, make sure you're at least attracted to them. A loveless diplomatic wedding is going to hurt you more than anyone else involved and, wait.... hold up."
He paused making a face, "That Asch is a noble too? No wonder I had this weird feeling when I was talking to him. He sounds like he's been brought pretty well. I thought he was some sort of soldier in a military station like Flynn but this is some development. Are you even sure you can tell me all of this? Isn't he going to get ticked off if I know?"
He puts a hand under his chin. Seriously, though what is even happening? He was about to say more but speak of the devil. Yuri slowly turns his head to Asch as the teenage guy drops into the conversation, loud as usual.
"Well, look who made it to the party for two? Guess we're a party of three now huh?"
He teased lightly before speaking again, "More or less. Is there a problem? Still don't like me?"
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So that's how it is. No one the other is like some sort of prickly porcupine. He had everything taken from him, abandoned his own role and had to deal with a clone of himself? Did Yuri hear that right. The whole time he's not sure what to even say of it. Eventually, he manages to open his mouth to speak as casually as he can, without sounding like he's dead on concerned because it's Yuri. He doesn't want to show this side of him all the time. It's a bit embarrassing.
"You know, you don't have to do everything as your father says. As good of a man as he seems to be, his child's happiness should be the most important thing right? If you're going to marry some damn noble, make sure you're at least attracted to them. A loveless diplomatic wedding is going to hurt you more than anyone else involved and, wait.... hold up."
He paused making a face, "That Asch is a noble too? No wonder I had this weird feeling when I was talking to him. He sounds like he's been brought pretty well. I thought he was some sort of soldier in a military station like Flynn but this is some development. Are you even sure you can tell me all of this? Isn't he going to get ticked off if I know?"
He puts a hand under his chin. Seriously, though what is even happening? He was about to say more but speak of the devil. Yuri slowly turns his head to Asch as the teenage guy drops into the conversation, loud as usual.
"Well, look who made it to the party for two? Guess we're a party of three now huh?"
He teased lightly before speaking again, "More or less. Is there a problem? Still don't like me?"
He chuckled.