[ without missing a beat, his body sinks down to the ground to kneel in front of the man who he had failed to live up to his duty as a retainer and protect. a job which Laslow had loved fondly - one he knew that had very such a scenario as this be one of the possible outcomes of it, and yet ... he was carrying a crushing amount of guilt and grief over this outcome.
he'll never be able to get that image of Xander falling at the mercy of Corrin out of his head. even now, he couldn't bring himself to look at him. Laslow didn't deserve to be looked at. he tilts his head to the side while his hair shields his gaze, trying his utmost to resist crying. ]
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he'll never be able to get that image of Xander falling at the mercy of Corrin out of his head. even now, he couldn't bring himself to look at him. Laslow didn't deserve to be looked at. he tilts his head to the side while his hair shields his gaze, trying his utmost to resist crying. ]
Milord, I ... am so sorry. I failed.