Nobby slowed as he approached the cell. "Morning, sir!" he said brightly. "Morning, Nobby," said Vimes, as if he hadn't killed someone last night. - His Grace, the Duke of Ankh has had better weeks, and old feelings are making everything...confusing. Just how far will his loyalty stretch when he's pushed to his limit...? Vimes/Vetinari
Rated: T - English - Angst/Romance - Chapters: 3 - Words: 27,863 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 3/31 - Carrot, Sybil R., Vetinari, Sam Vimes - Complete