1 month later
Sleep is now a luxury.
Waking with a start to the sound of his voice. Wrapping her arms around her knees, pressed to her heaving chest. Hair falling into her eyes with no one there to brush it aside.
Her cries, the only song her heart can sing.
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Flowing Melody || NETEYAM
FanfictionDesire- a fickle thing of fantasy. Fae'voila, a performer of songs, content with her mundane life on a tiny island. Could not dream of love at such stakes, even outcasted royalty was not in her sights. Neteyam, eldest son of these strange new arri...
