Stood outside on her balcony, the commander looked down on her people. Strife lingered still in the distance. It would always be there-- threatening the balance, but today they were content. She'd even go as far as to say happy. For the first time in her life, she could earnestly say the same applied to her. A pride soared through her, one that picked up at the pitter patter of footsteps. She didn't need to look to know who it was. No one else would dare. “Beja nou bants,” she spoke, her back still turned away. @yujkeryon










