“When I was at the lowest point in my life, when the boy I thought I might marry someday was dead, were you secretly elated? Were you happy Gallant died?”
Hm. This could go either way, depending on the balance between “no more competition” and “this is making the one I like miserable”.
I feel like Amy is the type to lean more towards the latter.
“No! Vic- Victoria, I love you. I wanted you to be happy with him. I just… it hurt at the same time.”
Yeah. A classic tale of bittersweet acceptance of the target of affection being with another person.
Just, y’know, with a bit more adoption than usual.
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