"The past haunts you, flowing through your veins like water..."
Cyris Castellan is a young man with water magic and royal blood. When he was a child, his home was attacked and destroyed by gruesome magic users. They killed his family, orphaning Cyri...
AN: The Piarari Key is below for reference. Be sure to drop some comments as you read. Enjoy!
Piarari Key
Vasia (vah-sia): snowflake
Nav raxo (nah-v racks-oh): my love
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I woke up the next day feeling a bit nauseous. Taking care not to wake Cyris, I got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom before emptying the contents of my stomach into the toilet. It must have been something I'd eaten. I quickly brushed my teeth and rinsed my mouth out, not wanting to cause Cyris extra stress. It probably wasn't that big of a deal.
I went out into the main living area and started chopping fruit for breakfast. I was about halfway through slicing the second apple, when my head started pounding and everything started spinning. I set the knife down and rested my hands on the counter, trying to steady myself. A pair of strong arms wrapped around me from behind and I felt his lips on my neck.
"You okay?" Cyris asked.
"I'm fine," I assured him. It was a lie, Cyris really didn't need any more concerns right now.
"Nav raxo, don't lie to me..."
"I didn't want you to worry," I whispered as my head pounded.
"Too late for that," he retorted.
"I...threw up this morning and honestly I have a headache right now and I feel a little dizzy," I admitted.
I sighed deeply and turned around so we were face-to-face. I kept my hands on the counter, trying to stay on my feet. I closed my eyes as another wave of dizziness passed over me. I could feel Cyris' presence close in on me, and then he caressed my cheek.
"Babe, you really don't look good," he stated softly. "Maybe we should call a doctor?"
"I swear I'm fine, love. I probably just didn't sleep well or ate something weird," I told him.
"Well, go lay down. Call out of work."
"Seriously? What if I had Polaris look at my aura, would that make you feel better?"
"Fine, fair enough," he agreed with a nod.
"Polaris," I called out. My beloved familiar appeared in a flurry of snow.
"Yes?" he asked.
"Could you please look at my aura and tell Cyris that there's nothing wrong with me?" I asked.
Polaris gave me a curious look, "Why?"
"Cyris is worried because I got sick this morning," I stated. "Will you please tell him nothing is wrong?"
Polaris shrugged. He looked at my aura, and then he frowned.
"Something is different about your aura, Rose," he stated.
"See Rosanna, I told you," Cyris voiced.
"Alright...alright, I'll go lay down and call in sick to work," I relented.
"Thank you!" Cyris planted a kiss on my lips. He gave me a quick hug and then stood aside so I could go back to bed. He slapped my butt as I walked away, and I glared back at him over my shoulder.
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