Luneshale Pass arrival

Finished, were his travels. For now. 
When finally the Queen arrived to the lowlands, Thutmose set aside the camp he'd made to rest for these past days, and joined the procession to greet her. 
Standing before her, his figurement lowered in a bow. As all others did give.
Queen Toula, He hums softly in greeting. Days have passed and changed, but you have not. A vision of great beauty and pure of heart. I have long awaited the opportunity to have you in my sights once more. Even while knowing she was well in the sights of other vying men. But in this moment, he saw himself as the only.
Many letters had been sent, telling of what he'd seen. Yet still, he longed time to tell her again in greater detail. Just as he'd promised.