Coaxed and gently convinced into what could very well be classified as death-defying exploration, one normally objective Imperial crown prince found himself following along as his little wife nudged him forward with undisguised excitement.
Xavier could not quite bring himself to tell Luca that maybe this wasn’t a good idea.
Not when he remembered that freedom had never truly been something Luca possessed.
Even now.
While Luca had escaped the chains that once bound him back in Tesseris, absolute freedom still eluded him here.
Always having to think of where and when to go, second guessing movements because they could impact so many people. Luca had all those things to think about instead of just enjoying his life after already working so hard.
Instead of simply living, Luca had been forced to calculate.
And what made it worse was that, of all people, Luca could have been the one completely untouched by the Empire’s problems. With his abilities, his resources, and his dungeon, he could have lived freely and comfortably.
Yet instead, he worked harder than anyone else.
He carried burdens that were never meant to be his.
And now, here he was. In the one place where he genuinely felt safe.
And Xavier was considering stopping him?
That thought alone made him feel mildly ashamed.
Not very husbandly of him, huh?
Xavier let out a silent sigh.
His mindset shifted.
Instead of thinking about restraint, he chose something else.
Protection.
He would follow. He would stay close. And he would make sure Luca stayed safe.
That was all.
Unfortunately, he had no idea how quickly that internal vow was tested.
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When Luca said edge, he truly meant edge.
And they got there by quite literally flying over.
Yes.They actually flew there.
In their current corporeal state, no less.
Normally, movement inside the dungeon was effortless for the two of them. They could simply appear wherever they wished. Distance was meaningless and power walking was optional.
But this time, Luca had advised against simply porting over.
And judging by his unusually serious expression at the time, it was advice born from experience.
"It’s actually possible to travel like usual while we’re like this," Luca said thoughtfully. "But there’s a risk of scattering about."
"Scattering?" Xavier repeated.
Luca nodded earnestly.


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