[Hubert's words fail him at first, processing the youth dumped before him and the harpy leaving in a huff. Why, if that isn't the young King of Delusion—just like how Marianne had impossibly, inexplicably been.]
[And after a stunned moment, a slow smile curls across Hubert's face.]
III
[Well now.]
[Hubert's words fail him at first, processing the youth dumped before him and the harpy leaving in a huff. Why, if that isn't the young King of Delusion—just like how Marianne had impossibly, inexplicably been.]
[And after a stunned moment, a slow smile curls across Hubert's face.]
Ah, if this isn't an unexpected turn of events.