She would find him
She loved him even when he had been swayed by the witches’ caresses.
She needed him even he coldly put her aside.
And she wanted him even when all he felt for her were contempt.
He stood before her and for a moment her heart betrayed her. She wanted to reach out and touch his face once more. She wanted to lose herself in the endless silver of his eyes. But this time fate had decreed they were enemies.
She had lost him.
She had lost him just when she had found him.
She had lost him and the words kept pounding against her mind torturing her until she thought she might go insane.
She had lost him and her soul ached with bruising agony as she braced herself against the coldness that radiated from his eyes.
Her heart whispered that things couldn’t end this way.
Her heart screamed that he would find his way back to her .
Her heart sobbed when it felt the tip of his sword.
She would find him.
In her next life she wouldn’t be afraid to love him.
And as his sword pierce her heart she vowed that no matter what may come she would find him.