Cale de Alger Obelia

Hours go into days and days go into years

I don't know how to make titles 🥲

Claude has been more cold and annoyed. Everyday he'll just lock himself inside his room drinking crimson wine wanting to forget  the pain after finishing his work.

He had ordered jour's servants to burn all her pictures painting everything that included her or was about her
But...he couldn't burn his favorite picture of her so he kept one for himself
He bit his lower lip the fact Cale looks exactly like his mother haunts him but also makes him long for her love more

He bit his lower lip harder he has dark red crimson hair with a hint of gold hair in the bottom like his mother and his hair he had reddish-brown eyes with jewel blue on the bottom he looked like the perfect mix of them

He can't look at Cale for a long time, looking at him only reminds him of his first love and how he abandoned her and how her face looked like as he left her

He grabs the picture of jour a tear rolled down his face

"Claude!" A memory starts to appear on his mind.
Claude laid down on his bed trying to sleep

Claude manages to fall asleep the picture next to him
"Claude..."
A familiar soft voice called out to him which made him turn where the voice came from.
Emotionless brown eyes looked at him, While his pupil shook at the sight.
Messy red hair. Emotionless brown eyes. Eye bags, tears flowing down her pale skin, her beautiful smile wasn't there

"Claude" the woman repeated softly making Claude focus on her
The woman eyes started to dim as she smiled
"Do you hate me? " she said softly smiling tears welling up in her beautiful reddish-brown eyes when she opened her mouth blood started to flow out her eyes looked like doll eyes emotionless

"Do you wish to torment me! Do you hate me this much after all I done for you! Just so you leave me for another woman" she said blood started to come from her eyes instead from tears

"Please...tell..me why..." she said smiling her body started to disappear as the dream moves into a field of flowers it was their favorite place to be at when Claude felt overwhelmed the field had crimson red roses and gold sun flowers and other types of their favorite flowers only they could enter

But those red crimson roses had disappeared and pink ruby colored roses and different types of flowers started to appear and jour had been locked out of the flower field she no longer had access to to the beautiful flower field or the places Diana liked

She was only allowed if Diana invited her but Diana and jour would only go their if jour wanted because it always brought her sad memories and Diana respected that, they acted like mother and daughter

"Do you hate me so much to replace those roses and bring pink roses the color of Diana's eyes" she spat out

"I have no problems with Diana but with you" she said crying red crimson tears falling down her cheek the same color as her hair

"Jour!" Claude called out with affection

"Don't call my name like that" jour said "not only do you hate me but my son" she says mad "do you know how much I want to hug him! How I want call him play with him but I can't" she says crying more her voice sounding horse

Claude swallows the lump forming in his throat his pupils shaking swing the flower field burn and seeing that his dead lover crying

"But you can you can hug him call him and play with him!" She says falling to the ground on her knees

"But you choose to push him away you chose to push my son away..." she said before falling flat on the ground