@blessingcalled liked for a one liner / small starter.
❝I KNOW YOUR EYES.❞ Expressionless azure radiant in the goddess’ grace --- a sliver of power bequeathed from the chosen to the child to burden them for the short time they were doomed to this fragmented star. She lingered clandestine beneath Eulmore’s gilded halls ( a golden cage for a golden girl ), the sanctimonious lamb unburdened by duty for this lifetime. He wished he could believe inaction was born from a desire to see her grow rather than those eyes to dim and die, but cynicism was a cruel jester that laughed in the face of blind optimism. Whether she lived was irrelevant --- they'd fallen to complacency in the holy aura of a corrupt king. ❝I missed your last incarnation, Minfilia.❞