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Hey! Loved you Jaskier imagine, could you possibly do more shakespearian themed imagines but with Geralt? Thanks!

aww! thank you for liking my rambling 💗 also: im rly sick so yeaa

He observes you, but does not move from his comfortable spot on the bed, instead is content with silence and your moonlit features, “Heavy is the head,” he starts, voice a rough, half-asleep mumble, “that wears the crown.”

You turn to him from your position by the window, summer air fluttering the silk of your dress, the back of your neck; it’s warm, but not hot, not yet. You then look back out, at the small houses with embers for lights and the seemingly never ending stretch of darkness. You hum. “How long have you been awake?”

“Enough to notice your absence.” He states, stirring, sitting up on his elbows, and his eyes, the prettiest honey colour you had seen, appear dark brown in the shade, “What bothers you, my Queen?” The title slips pasts his lips charming, almost sly. You cannot help but smile to yourself, secretly, not wanting him to know how flattered you are to hear him call you so — even if it is your official title.

“I am afraid.” You admit, voice quiet, though undoubtedly sincere, “I am afraid that I am not as good of a ruler as my father before me. And that in time, Nilfgaard will notice my weakness and attack.”

“The only weakness you speak of is doubting yourself.” He states. “That and... your lack of sleep is concerning.”

“How can I sleep knowing hell is empty and all the devils are here?”

His footsteps are heavy as he comes behind you, his arms embracing you, his lips gently touching your shoulder. You relax, breathe out a pent up breath and lean into him, his warmth comforting, much needed.

“Whatever awaits us—“ He mutters into your ear, his breath ghosting your skin, “we will face it. Together.”

“Together.” You repeat with a tender smile, your hands clasping his. He hums. For a while you two stand there, in silence, absorbed in the moonlit scenery and one another’s presence. Alas, with last soft words exchanged, the two of you return to bed.

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