[The petals start to fall and Gladio reaches out, stepping closer and bending down to snatch one out of the air. He's careful to use the hand with his bracer so the petal lays on his leather covered palm as he examines it.]
Ardyn... [And now he sounds even more worried, brow furrowed.] When did this start? This is not okay.
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Ardyn... [And now he sounds even more worried, brow furrowed.] When did this start? This is not okay.