He Took Them All For Love

"Oh really?" Radames asked, smirking.

Aida smiled. "Yes, really."

"Why's that then huh?" Radames asked.

"Just does," said Aida.

Radames smiled and rolled his eyes. "How's that an asnwer?"

"Just is," Aida smirked.

Radames pulled a face. "That is annoying..." He mumbled.

"Oh hush," said Aida, kissing his cheek.

"Never." Radames smiled.

Aida smiled.

"I wouldn't be me if I were quiet now, would I?" Radames smirked.

"No, you wouldn't," said Aida.

Radames chuckled softly, holding Aida close.

Aida smiled, taking his hand and squeezing it.

Radames kissed Aida's head, squeezing her hand back.

"Radames, if you could go back and change any of this, would you?" Aida asked.

Radames sat there quietly for a few minutes as he thought about it, eventually shaking his head. "No."

Aida smiled. "Neither would I."

"Good." Radames said, grinning.

"Changing one thing, could change everything," said Aida

Radames nodded, agreeing with her. "It could...like the punishment..." He said quietly.

Aida nodded silently.

"Sorry..." Radames mumbled. "I don't think either of us need reminding of that..." He said quietly.

"If I had to die, I'd rather it be with you," said Aida.

"And I'd say the exact same thing." Radames said, smiling softly.