Celeste always felt she was meant for greatness, even though she was born out of tragedy.
Celeste born and raised in Kaer Morhen, after her mother, Vesemir's one true love, passed away after birth.
In honor of Celeste's mother, Vesemir raised the l...
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Silence. That was still the word that described Geralt and Celeste's journey, only the sound of the sea waves and the strong wind as the boat carried them on their way to Skellige.
Geralt didn't know if he wanted them to arrive soon or if he wanted the journey to have no end, because the way things were going, arriving meant the end of his story with Celeste, she would go on her way with Alma and he with Jaskier, but if it didn't end, he could still find the courage to ask her what had happened and maybe, just maybe, they could have some kind of fresh start.
