When Feraye was ten years old, her mother told her a beautiful story about a princess and her knight, who saved her and swept her off her feet, who loved her more than anyone and anything.
"You can't always choose who you love, Feraye," her mother would say, "but you can choose the love to fight for."
Those were words Feraye lived by, those were words she thought were meant for her and Yaman. So, when the time comes, Feraye makes her choice, even though it doesn't feel like much of a choice at all.
She tries her best to be happy. Her baby is okay, she's raising her with her father, and they're building their life together, and yet- something doesn't feel right. Something is missing. Slowly, she begins to realise the choice she made was the wrong one.
Though by then, it's too late.
.
Years later, she finds herself back to where she started, with more scars than ever before.
Years later, she sees him, Ates, and she's a little less broken.
As their lives bring them closer together, Feraye begins to wonder if she will ever be able to make things right, if she'll ever find her way back into the arms of the one person she's ever felt safe, cherished and strong with.
Notes about the story: though there will be some Feraye/Yam scenes, none are going to be happy. This is a future fic, but their past will be explained as the story progresses.
I can't wait to share this story with you all!
Love,
EJ
