Planet Anastasia

+*Revival*+

'Only a moment ago. Only a moment ago.' Rowan said to her; then it cam back. Goddard, the ships, Faraday, her death...and Rowan. Risking himself to save her on  the tarmac. She joined him as tears slowly but surely fell down her face. She pulled Rowan's arm towards her and he lent over her bed. She kissed him slowly and he returned passionately. It was the first time they'd kissed in 117 years. 

Though he had turned two corner's to survive and to come back to his old figure for Citra, he still loved her so much the same. And if it were possible, he loved her even more now.

'Where are we, Rowan?' Citra asked as gently as a spider spinning silk. 

'We're in our home...on Planet Anastasia; after you,' He replied softly to her.

'Our home?'

'Yes...unless you want to live else where...then-'

'No no,' she giggled 'Of course I want to live here with you.' And she pulled him into bed and kissed him. The curtains in the room closed themselves and hid their intimacy from the outside world. Citra peeled of her robe and realised she had nothing on underneath; she didn't care though. She loved Rowan.

Rowan took off his clothes and threw them across the room. The door lock clicked automatically and Citra and Rowan fell into each others arms. Rowan ran his fingers through her hair and pulled her closer with his hand that was around her waist. They both new what they wanted to do and so...they went ahead. Rowan was gentle with her and was sure that he did not hurt Citra.

Time passed and Citra became tired and fell asleep in the middle of their moment of passion. Rowan noticed this and withdrew himself from her slit and instead scooped her into a spoon position where they slept out the night.

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Citra was the first awake the morning after so she got up and explored their bedroom. She found a frosted glass door that opened with her fingerprint to reveal a walk in wardrobe. On one side there appeared to be men's clothes but on the other was women's. Citra chose a figure hugging pristine white skirt with three rose gold buttons on the left side and a tight black top that went halfway down her arm. She then found a glorious section of the closet that was dedicated to footwear. She spotted a pair of matte black low heals with a gold heal and a strap that went around her ankle. Once she was dressed she exited the wardrobe to hunt down a bathroom and a cupboard or something full of accessories. 

Eventually she found a small dent on the wall that could be used as a door handle. she slid it open and found a gorgeous bathroom. It was pure white with shiny gold fixings that sparkled in the miraculously bright light. She washed her face in turquoise water and found some makeup products she could use. She put her hair in a high ponytail and put a gold clasp around it. She then opened a second cupboard to find a marble box. Citra lifted it onto the counter and opened it. Within was the largest selection jewellery that was possible for a human to possess. Had Rowan prepared all of this for her?

She chose a pair of golden large loop earrings, three plain gold rings and a gold loop bracelet. It was then that she turned around to see that she was being watched by him. Rowan. He was standing there...dressed already; he still had his bed hair though.

'Morning,' he said slyly.

'Morning,' Citra returned. She looked into his eyes and saw the love in them.

'Want me to take you on a tour of the city and our home?'

'Yes please'

In the following half an hour, Rowan guided Citra around the house showing her gadgets and other amazing things. Then they headed to the hover car that Citra was excited and nervous about, and rode into the city. At this time, everyone was at work or school so there wasn't much to do other than look at things. Though when people were around, they recognised them immediately as 'The Savior's'; Citra and Rowan weren't entirely comfortable with it...but, what were they meant to do?

At three o'clock, when the children came out of school, many of them came up to Citra and Rowan asking for pictures or just talking to them about how they learnt about them in history. To this they smiled and moved on. Once they were closer to home and had decided to walk to their house; a person resembling a reporter came up to them and asked a few 'personal' question like: 'When were you revived?' or 'Are you a couple?'. To these Citra answered truthfully and Rowan asked them to leave Citra in peace.

When they arrived home, they decided they would go out for dinner in the Sky View restaurant. Citra and Rowan got changed and went in their hover car there. They stepped out of the car and into a frosted glass elevator that shot them up to the restaurant that resided at the very top of a 300m tower.

They were seated at a table for two next to a window that went from the floor to the ceiling all the way around the restaurant. between the main meal and dessert Rowan stood up and bent down on one knee next to Citra. Slowly a tear rolled down her face ash e happily made out the words 'Will you marry me?'. Citra nodded her head and they both broke out in happy tears as they embraced each other.

After they had finished their dessert and drinks, they made their way home to spend another luxurious night together.

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