Sun Mote Copse silver lining

"Don't go just yet, Eljay," Wraen attempted to stop him, before he ran off. He could visit Niamh every day - it was a weak excuse - to close off to the world again. The Sovereign felt instinctively that she would not have such an opportunity of Eljay coming and talking to her on his own accord anytime soon. And she knew better than to hunt him down herself and push against the wall to make him listen and understand. 

"You miss her still, don't you?" she did not care to specify, which person she was talking about. "But I do not think that she would wish to have you stop living just because she's gone," Wraen told confidently, though she had not known Wildfire long enough to make such assumptions. Maybe deep inside she had been a very jealous and possesive creature, who would not wish to let go off her mate neither in this life nor after crossing the river Styx. 

"You are not meant to live out your days alone. If someone saw and loved you, for who you were, before then I truly believe that there is another such person out there as well," she said. "Have food for thought about this until the next season."