When Daniel speaks, Armand pulls back to look at him. Smiling, he simply shakes his head. “I love you just as you are now.” He loved the man in his twenties. He loves him even more in his seventies. “And I will never go back to Louis or Lestat. /You/ are my eternal companion.”
Daniel's eyes flutter shut. His hands reach up to grab Armand's shirt, grabbing on /tightly/. As if he was afraid that he would turn to dust in his grip or something. "Louis or Lestat... I'd understand." He mumbles between kisses. Stubbornly. "There's history. They're both ━