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[prinzessinrosen]

.ෆ˟̑*̑ An unexpected re-encounter ˟̑*̑ෆ.

They love each other... Then why is it so hard to understand and accept it? Why did he force her to leave him? Why cannot they be together? Being separated is not good, love is always the solution! They will be happy! Just like in those old and fun days where traveling together was the rule, ah, his smile was so beautiful; and now, how much it hurt her not being able to see it again, but she will find a way, of course! She will make him change of opinion, just like she did many other times. Yes! Everything will be alright and nothing will get in their way of loving and supporting each other

That motivation only made her feel frustrated, more when she was following this blond soldier -that for some reason she cannot bring herself to like him- that guides her for her return to her homeland, only getting away from that dream of being with her beloved.

It won’t be a one night thing, she wants it to last more time, she wants more.

In her land she always leaves her guards behind, and this time it won’t be different, more when it is a single one. And without making a any sound, she runs back to the place where her dearest person is. Who knows when this soldier will notice her absence.

Soon she arrived to that place, that field where the sounds of metal clashing and yells reign... The picture shocked her, more when this was the first time she saw something like that. Her eyes try to spot him, he was the general so he should be leading them, in the front, perhaps?

But wait... This is a really dangerous place, she needs to hide in a safe spot, she does not want to distract him in this important matter, so after finding a hiding space, she waits there, quietly until everything ends.

[prinzessinrosen]

Rose never imagined that dates would be so important for her, even less that she would remember them... But after that relationship, everything changed.

There was no way she could forget the day they met again, despite of the broken promise... But that night both of them accepted what they felt for each other, they showed their love for each other, and even if the morning after it was when they totally started a relationship, the first day was the most important in some way.

When his presence was noticed, the blonde started a custom. Each morning, each year on that exact day, she would place a rose in a visible place for him, proof that her love for him will remain the same, no matter the pass of time.

The letters about her daughter were enough, after all their child was what mattered the most between them, but their feelings did not change at all, so it was a nice detail to remember what could be their anniversary. It was a way to remember him and everything related to those days they shared together.

There was no need of meeting him directly, in the end, both of them knew what the other felt... It was the better way to keep with their lives.

However, this time she had made and exception.

Next to the rose, there was a piece of paper, a letter only for him, and the second time her feelings are directly addressed to the man.

"Lafrenze is growing up so fast... I cannot believe it has been a couple of years since she came to my life... Of course everything has been so difficult, but her innocent and sweet smile gives me the strength to keep going, she has made me so happy. In the end, I regret nothing. It was not a mistake. Nothing. Sometimes I think about... What if I had followed your advice and actually returned home that morning. She would not be here. Even if those days were a fleeting happiness, I am really grateful that you allowed me to stay in the camp, and for giving me many good memories... For giving me a longlife happiness, in the end, you did it, and it was in a shape of a baby. Our baby. Please, do not blame yourself of what happened. I wanted it too... I love you."

All that time, she was perfectly aware of the doubts the back then general had, ones that only turned more obvious when her pregnancy was announced... Now seemed the perfect time to change his ideas... There was nothing to regret about.