𝔾𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕋𝕚𝕡𝕤𝕪 [𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚] ʙᴏᴏᴋ2

prologue

Over the years, Childe and Wanderer developed a rhythm to their long-distance relationship, finding solace and joy in the precious two months they spent together each year. Despite the brief time they had, each visit was filled with laughter, adventures, and deepening affection. They made every moment count, cherishing the time they had and eagerly looking forward to the next reunion.

Whenever Childe's arrival approached, Wanderer would make his way to Port Ormos, anticipation bubbling within him. The sight of Childe stepping off the ship, a broad grin on his face, never failed to bring a smile to Wanderer's own lips. Their reunions were always a mix of tender embraces and playful banter, as if no time had passed at all.

During their time together, they explored new places in Sumeru, revisiting old favorites and discovering hidden gems. They hiked through lush forests, wandered through bustling marketplaces, and spent quiet evenings by the fire, sharing stories and dreams. Childe's affectionate nature often led to intimate moments, and though Wanderer pretended to be annoyed by the public displays of affection, he secretly treasured them.

One evening, as they sat in their favorite café, sipping on warm tea and enjoying the cozy atmosphere, they overheard whispers from the neighboring tables. Some people commented on their closeness, casting curious glances their way. Wanderer noticed but chose to ignore them, focusing instead on Childe's animated retelling of a recent adventure.

Childe, ever the bold one, caught Wanderer's eye and smirked. "Seems like we've got an audience," he whispered, leaning closer.

Wanderer rolled his eyes but couldn't suppress a smile. "Let them watch. They're probably just jealous they don't have what we do."

Childe chuckled, reaching across the table to take Wanderer's hand. "You're right. As long as we're together, nothing else matters."

They often drew attention, whether it was due to Childe's charismatic personality or Wanderer's enigmatic presence. Despite the occasional whispers and curious stares, they remained unfazed. Their bond was strong, built on mutual respect, love, and a deep understanding of one another.

In private, their connection deepened even further. Childe's playful teasing and Wanderer's quiet strength complemented each other perfectly. They supported each other through challenges, celebrated victories, and found comfort in their shared moments of vulnerability.

One night, as they lay beneath the stars, Childe turned to Wanderer, his expression serious. "You know, these past years have been some of the best in my life. Meeting you, being with you... it means everything to me."

Wanderer looked into Childe's eyes, his own filled with sincerity. "I feel the same way. You've brought light into my life in ways I never thought possible."

Childe smiled softly, pulling Wanderer closer. "No matter where we are, no matter how far apart, we'll always find our way back to each other. That's a promise."

Wanderer nodded, his heart full. "A promise I'll hold you to."

Their relationship, though unconventional, was a testament to their love and commitment. They faced the challenges of distance and time with resilience, always finding their way back to each other. Together, they navigated the complexities of their lives, finding strength in their bond and joy in their shared moments.

As the years went by, their love only grew stronger, a beacon of hope and happiness that guided them through life's journey. And no matter what the future held, they knew they would face it together, hand in hand, hearts intertwined.

Despite the distance that often separated them, Childe and Wanderer made their relationship thrive through consistent communication and heartfelt letters. Each letter was a lifeline, a tangible piece of their love that bridged the miles between Snezhnaya and Sumeru.

Wanderer eagerly awaited the arrival of Childe's letters. Each one was filled with detailed accounts of Childe's latest adventures, humorous anecdotes, and declarations of love that never failed to make Wanderer smile. In return, Wanderer's letters were thoughtful and introspective, sharing his own experiences, thoughts, and feelings in a way that allowed Childe to feel connected to his everyday life.

Their correspondence became a cherished ritual. Wanderer would find a quiet spot in the Akademiya or a serene corner in the Sanctuary of Surasthana to read Childe's latest letter, savoring every word. Childe, on the other hand, would retreat to his quarters or a peaceful nook in the snowy landscape of Snezhnaya, eagerly tearing open Wanderer's envelope to find comfort in his words.

Occasionally, they would send small tokens of affection along with their letters. Wanderer would receive beautifully crafted trinkets, exotic spices, or rare items that Childe had collected during his travels. Childe, in turn, treasured the pressed flowers, handwritten poems, and intricate sketches that Wanderer sent, each one a reminder of their deep bond.

Their letters often contained playful banter and inside jokes, keeping their spirits high despite the distance. Childe's playful teasing and Wanderer's witty retorts were a constant, their unique dynamic evident even in written form. They found joy in the small details of each other's lives, and their letters became a testament to their commitment and love.

One particular letter from Childe read:

"Dear Wanderer,

I can't begin to tell you how much I miss you. Every day, my thoughts are filled with memories of our time together, and I find myself counting down the days until I can see you again. Snezhnaya is as cold as ever, but your warmth fills my heart and keeps me going.

I've enclosed a small trinket I found in a marketplace. It reminded me of you—mysterious and beautiful. I hope it brings a smile to your face.

Until we meet again, take care of yourself. And remember, no matter how far apart we are, my heart is always with you.

Yours,

Childe"

In response, Wanderer wrote:

"Dear Childe,

Your letter arrived at the perfect time, as always. It brought me so much joy to read about your latest adventures. I can almost picture you in those snowy landscapes, causing mischief as usual.

I've pressed a flower from the forest near the Akademiya and enclosed it for you. It symbolizes our connection—a living reminder that even in different worlds, we're always together in spirit.

Take care, and don't get into too much trouble. I look forward to the day we can be in each other's arms again.

Yours,

Wanderer"

Their letters kept their love alive and strong, serving as a constant reminder that they were never truly alone. The distance became just another challenge they faced together, their bond growing stronger with each passing year.

When the time finally came for their annual reunion, the anticipation and excitement were palpable. They would meet at Port Ormos, where Wanderer would be waiting with a mixture of impatience and eagerness. The moment Childe stepped off the ship, their eyes would meet, and all the months of separation would melt away in an instant.

Their reunions were filled with laughter, affection, and the deep sense of belonging that only they could provide each other. Whether they were exploring new places, revisiting old haunts, or simply enjoying quiet moments together, their time was always cherished.

Despite the challenges of a long-distance relationship, Childe and Wanderer found a way to make it work, their love for each other unwavering and resilient. Through letters, tokens of affection, and their annual reunions, they built a love that transcended the miles and stood the test of time.

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