Auraka stood before Drannor and Sahar's house, worry laying heavily in his heart as he paced up the few steps and knocked on the door.
In his hand was a single piece of paper, something he had only just found in their passed parents house. It had been years since he had returned their, but with the current move for all over the seas, he thought he best return and take what he wanted.
Instead, he had found this.
A single letter from his mother, to a far away lover. Dosnaeon, or Dosn, she had dubbed him sweetly.
The letters made his skin shiver, made him think things he had never thought about her dearly loved mother. She had done the worst thing possible, and Sahar deserved to know.
He waited outside the door, waiting for a reply and for the news to become true facts.
In his hand was a single piece of paper, something he had only just found in their passed parents house. It had been years since he had returned their, but with the current move for all over the seas, he thought he best return and take what he wanted.
Instead, he had found this.
A single letter from his mother, to a far away lover. Dosnaeon, or Dosn, she had dubbed him sweetly.
The letters made his skin shiver, made him think things he had never thought about her dearly loved mother. She had done the worst thing possible, and Sahar deserved to know.
He waited outside the door, waiting for a reply and for the news to become true facts.