In honor of the new season of Frieren being released, this Valentineโs Day I find myself thinking about a ship that never sailed.
This scene lives rent-free in my heart.
As playful as Himmel was, he was always careful with his love for Frieren. The quiet way he loved her makes my heart ache.
Because hereโs the thing about Himmel, he loved Frieren loudly in action, but quietly in expectation.
He flirted, he posed, he smiled like a hero out of a storybook, but when it came to actually asking something of her, asking for forever, he never did. And I think itโs because he knew.
He knew loving an elf meant loving someone who would outlive him so completely that his entire lifespan would feel like a passing season.
And yet, he built statues of them everywhere, because he didnโt want her to be alone in the future. He knew that as aloof as she was then, one day, in her long, long life, she would look back on those memories fondly.
Or maybe, maybe he was being just a little selfish. Maybe he hoped that somewhere in the vast stretch of her lifespan, she would have a reason to remember him.
I think he was building anchors, insurances against oblivion, physical proof that he existed beside her, that they stood together, that he mattered.
Because humans die twice: once in body, and once when theyโre forgotten. And himmel refused the second death.
I donโt think Himmel was unhappy. I think he was content, truly content, being in love with her, even if it was one-sided, even if it was fleeting from her perspective. But when I think about all the quiet ways he showed his love, and then this one scene, this almost showy gesture, I canโt help but feel that maybe a part of him wondered a 'what if' or 'what could have been' '?
It feels like the closest he ever came to taking a chance.
The clock tower between them in this scene symbolizes that the only thing separating them was time. Time wasnโt just passing around them. Time stood between them.
And he gets so close to taking a chance, so close to asking for something more, and then he doesnโt, because loving her meant accepting the limits of what she could give at that moment.
And watching Frieren, slowly but surely falling in love, whether she realizes it or not, only after Himmel is goneโฆ
Not loudly, not dramatically, but slowly, retrospectively, piece by piece, as she retraces memories he treasured in real time..
He loved her in the present.
She loves him in the past.
And that is the most romantic and nauseating thing Iโve ever witnessed.
Happy valentineโs day to the ship that lost to time.