The Good King

'Daylight Wish'

It was a warm beautiful day, his tinder voice only made it warmer and prettier.

''Hiram! Why are you outside now? it's pretty cold''

Ivor said while running towards the king.

He did not only scold him but took off his own jacket to put it on that man's shoulders.

Hiram's tall golden hair was moved by the wind as he watched the red roses of the garden bloom.

He looked so pale and weak.

''You worry too much, Ivor.''

His friend replied.

''Do you know what it feels like wanting to end your life?''

Hiram said all of a sudde.

His questions did surprise the man standing beside him, especially that he said it while brightly smiling.

''I do not know, Why are you saying this Hiram?''

Ivor asked in a worry.

''It is very selfish of me to say but I wish one day you understand me''

Once Hiram replied, Ivor opened his eyes and woke up from that so-called memory dream.

He put his hand on his face, covering his mouth, then immediately looked up trying to keep his tears from falling.

'I guess I know now'

Ivor thought to himself.

He then lied back down watching the ceiling for a while before he decided to go on about his day as he was running out of time.

Her blueish hair keeps getting longer and it only made her flawless face and slightly pink cheeks stand out more.

She was lost in thoughts while cleaning one of the rooms upstairs.

She tends to wakeup early.

Everyone did that in the small happy cottage.

She could hear that someone stepped in and could hear Gilda speaking to someone.

Larica did not even hear them properly since she was still in her own world.

A few minutes later, she felt a tall figure standing right behind her which did bring her back to reality. 

A very familiar gentle voice calling out her name, if that was not her savior then who else would it be?

''Larica''

She immediately turned back to face him, her doe eyes filled with nothing but love as her heart beats kept getting louder.

Larica used both her hands to cover her blushing shocked face. 

Hawk pulled her waist closer wrapping her in his arms while her face got buried in his chest.

It has not been that long since they got separated by fate again yet the more life set them apart the more they longed for each other.

Venator and Victor were downstairs. Sitting across from each other next to that small window, the one with such a magical view.

Victor could not take his eyes off.

Gilda approached them with two glasses of water.

''Thank you''

They both said.

''You can go to the village if you want, this is a small town, you will find her somewhere with the girls''

Gilda said to Venator referring to Luna who was grocery shopping with both Alma and Mary.