trueanddestined | Fallen Stars (Reply)

She fell, like a star, she and her beloved together, and I watched them, and I ached. They had been reunited, after eleven thousand years the impossible had become reality, inevitability had played itself out. Now they were going to their deaths, deaths which should have claimed them both thousands of years ago in, as she said, deep antiquity. I watched them fall together into their end, and in that moment my mind was no longer at the Divine tree alongside my allies, but thousands of miles away, in the land of Tiberoa, with a young woman, fair skinned and blonde haired. Emille. Princess Emille. I had been enchanted by her when we met; I had felt that she was a beautiful soul and intelligent mind that I could spend the rest of my days ruling beside. But it was not until this moment, when Rose and Zieg fell into eternity, that I knew it.

Emille, my star, I am coming home.

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