[ graves has a vague idea of what credence intends to do, even if he doesn't have specifics -- there are times when even credence's thoughts are shaded from him, and now, too; even if the intent is clear. credence intends to do something about his mother for the sake of his kingdom, and graves would follow him wherever he goes, would pay any price for his prince's sake. ]

I will follow you to the ends of the earth. [ he murmurs, washing him, gentle and kind -- he is a fierce warrior, merciless and efficient, but in moments like these he is what credence needs him to be. he leans forward to let credence rest on him, a hand coming to gently curve over the back of his neck in comfort. ] It'll come when it comes. I would rather have some time left with you.