liii. princess/selflessness
"Will you tell her?" Annie's voice was quiet in the barn, her long hair splayed out over the hay. Normally he would never soil his clothing like this, but he couldn't bring himself to care.
"No. I need to figure this out for myself. Plus, there's nothing I can actually do." He felt relieved to find her eyes dry. "Will you tell Fritz?"
She paused, expression distant, before shaking her head. "It'd be nice to live in a fairytale world where our feelings are returned, but...isn't that rather selfish and complicated?"
"I wish I fell for you instead."
"Me too."
