𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄 | ❝ I feel the pages turning. I see the candle burning down. Before my eyes, before my wild eyes. I feel you holding me. ❞
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Made of stardust and magical things
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𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 an unknow...
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It was many hours after Anna pushed her family out of her head. And doing a spell to make sure the walls were back up and stronger. So that her father wouldn't feel her emotions nor be able to have access to her mind anymore.
It took Rhysand a while to calm Anna after the incident. With her father and her family being in her mind. Though after some time he was able to get her to stop crying. The others had left and gave them space. They didn't know much. But they knew that it had something to do with Anna's father and that side of her family.
After it all Anna and Rhysand were both now laying comfortably and bare in their vast bed. After having a very passionate moment together. Both showing their love for each other. Enjoying the feeling of each other's skin and the closeness of one another. Letting each other take their minds off the world around them.
At the moment his gentle touches were what Anna felt on her soft back now. His fingers lightly tracing invisible lines and shapes on her smooth light brown skin. The fingers that she loved so much belonged to him, her mate, to Rhysand. Who she loved dearly with all of heart and soul. She was now laying upon him. Her eyes closed and her head resting on his bare inked chest listening to his heart beating. As his chest rises and falls as he breathes calmly.
A sigh escaped her lips as her eyes fluttered open. She was met with the light of day peeking through the dark curtains. She wasn't asleep... but she was thinking. Thinking of everything that had happened and what was to happen. Her thoughts were everywhere and chaotic. She didn't know how she felt with her emotions all over.
Which Rhysand could sense through their bond that tethered them together. Making them mates. The golden string that connected them. Connected their very souls. The golden string they could feel deep within their chest. A bond that they held dear to each other.
Rhysand could feel her emotions through said bond. Her emotions were chaotic and intense. Which worried him. He didn't know what to do to calm her.
So, Rhysand did what he thought best. He was there for her. He would send love and calmness to her through the bond they shared. He wanted to make sure she knew that he would be there for her no matter what. He wanted her to know he was by her side, through this troubling time and after. He would be there for her forever. Or for as long as she wanted him. He wanted her to know that he was there. That he loved her and cared for her. Rhysand wanted her to know this because he knew she was going through a very hard time.
