>>24148619“That’s going to cost a lot of lives, both Aetherite and Equestrian.”
> “And Falwing.”> Yes, and them. Though you’re somehow less concerned about those losses.> Turning around, you walked back over to the table, sitting down across from him once again and pouring yourself a cup of tea as well.“I… my wife is the one with the authority, Ares. I just-”
> “But she’s crazy about you, Anon! She’ll do whatever you ask. Gods, she was willing to tie herself up and let you do whatever you wanted with her.”> You really wish his wife hadn’t shared that particular detail with him.> Though it does give you some insights into Cel’s preferences…“I’m not so sure she’ll be so liberal with control over the ponies as she is with control of her body.”
> That’s a weird sentiment, but an accurate one nonetheless.> But you’re really just stalling giving an answer. Somehow, Ares has managed to turn his problem into one which is a massive concern for you.> “Just hear me out, and pass it along, then. It’s up to the two of you if you want to accept it.”> You sigh, picking up one of the biscuits and taking a nibble. It’s weird bartering for your position in a goddamn war.> Like the two of you are actual rulers or something.“I’m open to your offer, I guess… I’m essentially choosing between fighting you, or fighting the entirety of our race.”
> It’s a difficult choice. If Marcus didn’t have the claim, it would be trivial to choose your side.> But people were going to side with him over Ares. Your people are fiercely dedicated to the law, especially laws of succession.> You can finally see hope break through the desperation that had gripped Ares since revealing his request.> You only wish you could guarantee that happiness would stick.> “I can promise you a permanent alliance with both Aetherium and Falwing, a full return of the dowry Equestria paid, in addition to four-hundred Gold Sovereigns.”