Becoming the Elf King's bride
“Tonight is about us. About beginnings. But before we step into that new chapter, I wanted you to carry these words in your heart—my truth, my apology, and my promise.
But first, let me begin with a small verse:
A flame in dusk, fierce, wild, and free,
With emerald eyes that burn through me.
No jewel, no light, no sorcerer's frame,
Could ever hold your fire, your name.
And when you smile, the heavens pause,
As if in awe of what you are.
You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, Ron. Not just for how you look, but for the way your spirit blazes, so full of life, of feeling, of love.”
Bab Populer