Rabastan nodded eagerly and stepped closer to his brother.
"You can trust me with anything Rodolphus, and I swear I won't tell anyone. Not even Amycus."
In one evening his brother had given him a hug, admitted he trusted him, and was about to share a secret. He wondered if it was possible to die of happiness.
See? All you had to do was stop being yourself. Not so hard, is it?