{Lambert knows his brother can be prickly, but he doesn't expect Geralt to outright growl at his bard's playing. Then Jaskier is begging for a story about romance, and offering to write a song for him and Aiden, and his stomach goes a little queasy.]

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It would be lovely to have our own ballad, but...we'd rather not have our story out for the whole of the Continent to hear. [Aiden knows Lambert likes to keep knowledge of such intimacy only to those he trusts.] We'll tell you if you swear on Geralt's life that you won't go spreading our story. But first, I want to hear that song!