𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛

Until the end of time

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Atem continued towards the exit of the tomb. All the while, you couldn't let go of the sadness you felt. As a result of the battle, Mana passed away. You swallowed thickly, trying to stop your tears. Right now was not the time to cry. Mana wouldn't have wanted you to cry. You smiled to yourself, knowing her death was not and would not be in vain.

Atem peered down at you, making sure you were alright. Of course, you were still injured, but you felt better than before. At this point in time, you told him you wanted to walk but he insisted on carrying you. He knew you were trying to hide what you felt. You always were that way. A strong woman who wanted to take full responsibility without worrying anyone.

He softly kissed your forehead. The pharaoh knew exactly what you were thinking about,

"We made sure Mana's sacrifice was worth it. And we will continue to do so"

You snuggled into his chest, breathing in deeply. Atem chuckled lightly, stepping into the sunlight outside. You looked around, realizing it was day. You glanced at your king in question,

"Now that we defeated him. What exactly do we do? Mana mentioned meeting us in the afterlife, but how can we get there if our tombs were destroyed?"

You frowned. How were you supposed to fully unite? Atem nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck before pressing a tender kiss. You smiled warmly. The affection he gave you would never be enough,

"My Queen, there are other ways to get back. The tomb where the rest of the Millennium pieces lay is the alternative."

You pinched his cheek lightly, that deep husky voice of his chuckled,

"Alright my King"

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