Thinking about Rio and hurting bad.
Thinking about the love she had for Agatha, a mortal, about a love so strong that Rio was willing to bend her own rules—the sacred balance—just because Agatha said one thing.
“I will hate you forever.”
Rio knew that there was nothing to stop what was coming. She did not want to do it, she had no choice. It was the way of life and so was the way of death. It was the way of Rio’s very own being.
And yet Agatha still rejected her. Everything that Rio stood for and everything that Rio ever was, over something that she had absolutely no control over.
Can you imagine how painful that would be?
Yet she still stood there and took everything Agatha threw at her.
And Rio did try to find a way to work around, she offered time. For Agatha, for Nicky. And for herself.
She bought time for both of them to delay the most unthinkable. For Agatha, it was the death of her (their) son; and for Rio, nothing was more unimaginable than the loss of Agatha’s love and affection.
It was the greatest gift and blessing Death could ever offer to anyone.
Agatha would get what she wanted, at least for a while. She would welcome their son to the world and live out possibly the happiest moments of her life. But for Rio, it was a countdown to the darkest and most sorrowful time ever known to her.
And Agatha would never know any of that.
Rio Vidal, the most powerful yet tragic character of the show. Who gave her all but at the end, got nothing back.
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