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She went out to the garden looking for him; he summoned her to be near him and support him with her presence and then abandoned her bosom, trying to lick his wounds himself.

She wrapped the shawl around her shoulders, shivering from the cold weather, advancing to him with small hesitant steps, not wanting him to stop her as he had been doing since she arrived last week.  more.

She sat next to him on the wet and cold grass, trying to hold her own and not start to shiver strongly. She knew that he sensed her presence, but he did not turn to her or allow her to approach.

With exhausted hesitation, she placed her palm on his shoulder and addressed him tenderly, "Kyle, talk to me, talk to me, tell me your struggles, and let me ease you, I beg of you."

He sighed deeply, pulling her close, feeling her slight tremble as she slipped into him, pleading for the warmth of his bosom. "Kira, I don't deserve to feel happy while my brother suffers. He suffers, and I know, and I feel his suffering, and the worst of all is that he doesn't allow me to support and help him; he has abandoned me."

“Oh Almighty!!!  Kyle “ I addressed him, denouncing his way of thinking, adding, “He is seeking to release you, rejecting your eternal bond. He wants you to fly high, unaware of him, his feelings, his anger, and his sorrows.  From his torment and pain, Kyle and not the other way around.”

“You are talking from your point of view, oblivious to the effect of our distance on both of us. He is doing this for me only; he thinks that this is what I want, and I do not want that. I do not want him to free me from that bondage because he will destroy him before he destroys me.”

“Why not what he wants, what he seeks? Perhaps he wants to get away and no longer wants to feel that he is dependent on you. Allow him to go away from you, and I am sure that he himself will come to you when he needs you.”

He stood up, intertwining his fingers with his silver hair. "He won't come to me, I know, Aaron; his dignity wouldn't allow him to ask for help, even if it cost him his life."

“This time he will do it for Sama.”

He turned to her, staring at her with jumping eyes with sparks of anger. Is this the jealousy that you see with his eyes??  Kyle is jealous of Sama!!  She is stealing his brother from him!!!

She approached him, smiled at him gently, and addressed him tenderly, trying to make him understand the truth of the matter. “He has become with him, and you have become with Kira. Who do you prefer, me or him?”

He pulled her into his arms, slamming her on her violently, "A very silly question, but I'll answer it nonetheless. Aaron occupies half of my soul and my heart, and you occupy the other half, Kira."

She sighed in relief, leaning her head against his chest, and muttered, "Lisma Arn is just like you."

He shook his head, understanding her words, but telling the truth did not relieve the pain in his soul from Aaron's decision to leave, wishing he would change his mind and go back to the palace and to his eagerly waiting family.

“He will return; I am sure he will. Give him a little time to get over those tragedies that have accumulated over his head at once.”

He smiled gently, touching her forehead, grateful for her presence and support. “I thank the Almighty who brought me together with you, Kira. I am sure that without you, I would not have been able to pass this stage with such calm. You are the gift of heaven to me that I insisted on possessing before the time.”

I slipped into him and sighed contentedly, “The past between us torments me—the hurt, wound, and refusal I have caused you—and I don’t know how to make up for all those bitter moments.”

He pushed her away and stared at her with disapproval, rejecting her words, her sadness, and her torment. “Kira!!  I forgot that era the day we gathered in one bed and you gave me your heart, body, and soul. A smile from you was enough to erase all that was past, Kira the princess and my delicious strawberry, so I never want you to grieve for something I don't remember the details of at all.

Her eyes sparkled openly, with a bright smile, nodding to him with clear gratitude, with all her facial expressions and body, returning to the warmth of his bosom, enjoying all the feelings he had that she was born for him alone.

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Aaron awoke to complete darkness surrounding the suite. She touched the bed nearby and discovered that it was free of sky. He jumped up in terror, calling her name softly. "I'm here, Aaron, don't panic," she replied from the wide-open balcony.

He went out to her and found her wrapped in a blanket, sitting on a hammock in the shape of a long sofa, cuddling her knees to her chest with her loose hair and sick soul.

“I could not sleep because when I close my eyes I feel suffocated; I lose the ability to distinguish.”

He pulled her to him, and she leaned her torso to his chest, hugging her, trying to instill safety in her soul. "You will be fine; you are safe now. You came out of that hole, and you are in my arms, and I will not allow anything to happen to you anymore, I promise you."

She slipped into him even more, trying to control herself not to succumb to the tender feelings that overwhelmed her, not believing that Aaron consoled her, instilled his warmth in her, and promised her that he would protect her even from himself; it was not the Aaron whom she had known and slept with for the past period.

"Aaron, are you alright?"

"As long as you're fine, I'll be fine; don't worry, my dear dragon."

“Are you sure you're Aaron??  »

He moved her head away from his chest, staring deeply into her eyes, asking, “What is this ridiculous question, and who do you think I am?”

She smiled at him fluently suspended. "Yes, now I'm sure you're Aaron; for a while I thought you were replaced."

He raised an eyebrow, staring at her slyly, revealing a row of pearly white teeth. "What!!  Are you suspicious??  Do not worry; it is only a temporary condition until I understand what happened and that you are really back and I am not delusional.

“And what if I always wanted you like this?”

“Oh, mighty!!  What do you mean by that?”

She stomped on him more tenderly, groping his chest, printing separate kisses on his cheek and neck, feeling his breath being held and his body hardening.  You show him exactly what she wants from him, so he laughed a charming laugh that captured her feelings, lying down, making room for her to lead.