Anduin watches Wrathion's fingers tracing over the face of the lion on the coin, feeling -- oddly possessive, for having given him such a thing. That wasn't entirely the idea, when he had commissioned it, of course. Wrathion isn't the sort of person to wear Stormwind colors, or regalia. But for him to wear one single item with the design, a gift from Anduin himself.

It does make him feel a certain way...

"I suppose it might have been a little bit of both," Anduin replies, with a somewhat self-conscious smile. "I showed him what you had made for me, and requested... Well. That whatever he made be not exactly the same, of course. In retrospect, I do not think I gave much further direction than that, but. It is quite a fine little piece."

He hesitates for a moment, before feeling self-consciously compelled to point out, "If you do not care for the design then you do not need to wear it, of course."