In a world where silverish-white-haired Celine and dark-haired Theo are bound by the cruel hand of fate, discovered the ancient sword, Will their path lead them to happiness, or will they be ensnared by the tragic threads of destiny?
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Celine: He carrying me out , the whole castle is burning , before the moment we step out of the castle i tried to break handcuffs but it was compelled with spell
Theo: Celine don't hurt yourself anymore, we need to get other sword which has the power to break any spell works
Celine: we stepped out the castle, i felt like all my bad trauma there burning with the castle ,The aggression he displayed was unnerving, Could I really trust this man who seemed capable of such destruction?
But trust him, I had to. Theo was my only hope now. Alone, I wouldn't survive in the world that had shown me so much cruelty.
His eyes, reflecting the dying flames, seemed almost otherworldly, and I shivered-whether from the chill of the night or the uncertainty about Theo, I wasn't sure.
Theo: "Are you alright?" Theo's voice cut through my thoughts, low and gruff but carrying an unexpected note of concern in a deep manly voice.
Celine: I will be
Theo: we have no time , its not safe for you to be here for long , we should go, Elsa lets go
Celine: I wondered who was Elsa the sun rose, It was the first time I had seen sunlight in so long. I closed my eyes and squinted against the brightness. A beautiful white horse approached us. Theo patted its head and said, "Elsa, let's go," then lifted me onto the horse, Elsa. I had no idea where he was taking me, but I didn't have the strength to fight back. The least I could do was remain calm until my body regained its strength. He held me below my chest with his fingers, making me sit comfortable, and then sat behind me, taking the reins and guiding the horse.
After what felt like hours, Theo stopped somewhere for rest. The view was amazing for a woman like me, who had been locked up inside stone walls for so long. Even the ordinary things around me felt magical-the hums of birds, the sound of the river. The sunset reflected on the water, shining like a yellow crystal. I touched the water; it was so clean. I dipped my feet in, feeling the pressure and coolness of the water. It was a sensation I had almost forgotten.
Theo: You can rest here. No one can enter this place," I assured her, guiding Elsa to a stop by the riverbank. Celine nodded, her eyes still adjusting to the world outside her prison. She stood there, looking at the sunset, the golden hues casting a warm glow over everything I watched as she took a tentative step towards the water, her feet dipping into the cool, clear stream. The reflection of the sunlight on her skin made her seem almost ethereal. The sunrays caught in her eyes, adding a sparkle that I hadn't seen before A mild breeze swept through, making her white hair drift gently around her face. In that moment, she looked divine, a figure of pure, serene beauty. Her fingers grazed the surface of the water, sending ripples that shimmered in the fading light. I couldn't help but smile.
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Celine: I stayed there by the water's edge, my fingers trailing in the cool stream. The ripples they created shimmered in the fading light, casting a dance of reflections on the water's surface.
Theo watched over me, his presence a constant reminder of the urgency of our situation. Despite his roughness, there was a gentleness in the way he looked at me, a concern that I hadn't expected. It was comforting, in a way, to know that someone cared, even if it was someone as enigmatic as Theo.
Theo: "We can't stay here for too long," he said, breaking the silence. "It's not safe. We need to keep moving."
Celine: I nodded, knowing he was right. The brief respite had done me good, but we couldn't afford to linger. The world outside the castle was still full of dangers, and we had a long way to go before we were truly safe.
Theo helped me back onto Elsa, his touch firm yet gentle. As he mounted the horse behind me, I felt the strength in his arms, the steady assurance that he would protect me. It was a strange feeling, to rely so completely on someone I barely knew.
We rode in silence for a while, the rhythmic clopping of Elsa's hooves the only sound . The landscape around us gradually changed, from dense forests to open fields, the sky above us darkening as night approached.
