Winged Demon

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Sara's point of view

I made my way up the old brick stairs of Nanda Parbat to reach the tower where my beloved was being kept while I kept my hand over my pocket with the ring box in it knowing what I am going to do and that I won't let anyone stop me.

When I came back to life I was so conflicted, not between Oliver and Nyssa but between whether I should propose or break her out first.

With some thought I knew that I should propose knowing that Nyssa would want to decide on how to get out of here and that she would need to be prepared when the time did come.

I reached the top of the staircase in no time at all and walked towards her cell while a league assassin opened it for me to walk through before locking it back up and then walking away.

I turned to see my beloved stood by the bar'd window looking out of it before she spoke up.

"If you have come to mock me, dont, if you have come to speak out of manner prepare to be diseased in a matter of minutes"

"Well i sure didn't expect that for my welcome back to the living reunion"

I sarcastically said which made her shoulders raise tense with emotion before she started to slowly turn to face me.

"Beloved?"

She asked almost confused while squinting like she was trying to see past me.

"Yes beloved it is i, i am alive, no thanks to the Lazarus pit and a warlock saving my soul"

I say before realizing how pale she had gotten.

"What is wrong?"

I ask taking a step forward only for her to flinch back.

"Stay back demon, i will not let you trick me"

She says with her eyes filled with fury while she straightens her back.

"I am not a demon beloved, ask me something only i would know"

I told her, making a look come over her face making me realize she was thinking of what to ask.

"What is the everyday thing you are worse at?"

She asked, making me immediately respond with.

"Cooking"

Which she responds to.

"That question was too easy, what is my mothers maiden name?"

"Ratko"

I say making belief come to her eyes seeing as i was the only one who knew that her alias was actually sentimental to her

"Beloved"

She says in a strained voice.

"Yes Habibi, it is i, and i have come home"

I say stepping forward to take her into my arms to which she instantly relaxes into.

"How is this possible?"

She says making me look at her with a 'really' look making her rephrase what she said.

"I know how but i mean here in Nanda Parbat, Malcolm wouldn't have allowed it"

She says with a tone dripping with confusion.

"I have planted spies inside of the league and i am going to get you out my love"

I say to her making her kiss my forehead before saying.

"I hop you do my little bird"

I step back before starting a little speech of my own.

"Nyssa please dont speak and just listen"

I asked her and continued when she nodded at me.

"I know you question my loyalty to the league and to you and i am ready to prove my loyalty has always been with you"

I say dropping to one knee and bringing the ring box out of my pocket to open and show her the ring before saying.

"Nyssa Al Ghul, will you make me the happiest woman and make me your wife?"

I asked her while a massive bright smile took over her face before she said.

"Yes of course, but only if you never run from me again and you don't keep secrets from me either"

She says making me nod in agreement before saying.

"I can do that my love"

Before sliding the ring onto her finger and rising to my feet to kiss her gently and filled with passion and a promise of a wonderful life ahead.

The End

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