Larksong Grotto I don't want to be king, I just want to sing a love song

she playfully steps towards him as he steps back, now facing him straight on.  etoille, she echoes as they have done every time they have met like this, to wander the expanse of the teekons until they stumble upon each other as if they can will it that way.

and maybe they can.  is it coincidence that they keep finding each other like this?  if she believed in a higher power, she might have thought it was god.  but she simply believes that no matter what becomes of them (as a pair, as individuals) that they are woven into the fiber of each other's being.  it was meant to be this way.

i did tell you i would stay, as if it were the plainest thing in the world — i said it, so it must be true.  tacked at the end of her sentence was an invisible "for you," that she was still too skeptical to admit out loud.  you travel far from drageda today.