riza said she’d follow roy even into hell the question is did she follow him on tumblr
I really don’t know what I love you means
I think it means don’t leave me here alone
yes that means you
“I have to go meet with the Drachman representative.” Roy says. The morning’s still cold, and the sun barely up, but there they are, dressed and ready anyways. Tensions have run high for a few days, and Riza isn’t back to work yet. Who knows what the diplomat would do with information like his number one bodyguard is at home with their newborn daughter? Reina has only just begun to sleep more fitfully, and right now she’s fast asleep on Riza’s shoulder, hair cropped up, and arms lax against her mother.
Roy’s hands run over Riza’s waist for a moment, pulling her close for a hug - for a moment of reminding himself why he does this; how his whole world fits in his arms, but other people’s worlds look different.The moment isn’t particularly happy, but they can’t stay wrapped in the joy of their child and disregard politics forever. They bear more duties than that, although for now, Riza is staying at home, just until she recovers.
“Don’t forget, Sir. We talked about this: Amestris remains firm in our negotiations, as Briggs remains a key point in all relations between Drachma and ourselves—”
“I remember. And you don’t need to call me sir, Riza, not when you’re off duty.”
”Roy,” Riza breathes, as easily as she would anything else, “-don’t die.”
I love you.
“Order accepted, Colonel.”
I love you too.
He kisses her goodbye for a brief moment, before his blissfully unaware daughter receives a soft kiss to the crown of her head - one last moment with his queens before he smiles - and heads out the door as the Fuhrer.
Right on cue.
“Would you like to make a contract?”