Mustadio nodded, "I know, I know. ...She did kill Jacob. That's what made me lose control in the first place." He held her tightly. Sylvia looked back at them.
"I hate to break up your guys' love fest, but something's headed this way and it isn't pleasant. I sense Delita," Her eyes glowed slightly and she shook her head, "Yeah. Delita. He's going to infiltrate the town. He's looking for Ramza..." She scowled.
Sephiroth frowned, "How did we get caught up in this?"
"No fuckin' clue."
Ramza smiled, "....Cecil...I'm not in love with my sister, not like that. I'm not going to lie to you, though, I was in love with her at one point. But I'm not now. I'm in love with you. Don't think I'm going to leave you. Alma is my sister and I love her like I should. We're siblings. I'm not intimate with her, I just love her as I should..." He kissed Cecil gently, then pulled her close, "Sweetheart, why do you doubt me? I'm not going to leave. I'm staying right here. Stop doubting me. I want to marry you and spend the rest of my life with you. Please, stop...thinking I'm going to leave."
Raenee laughed, "Ramza and Alma have always been like that. At one point, they swore they'd marry each other. They're past that phase now, though. Now they're in love with other people, and they'll marry who they must. Ramza doesn't have a choice in the matter of who he marries. It's Cecil or nothing. Just like Cecil can't marry anyone else but Ramza. Alma is in love with Izlude, I can feel that much." She smiled and shook her head, "And I'm in love with you." She leaned forward and kissed Loki gently.
"So I need to stop fretting and enjoy the time I have with you, since it's about to get limited....something's headed our way."