Whatever it was, he felt a strange desire to see her and her molten gold eyes and hair born from the shining sun once more. The fire she ignited from before blaze brighter, flames licking the sides of his heart. Maybe this is the start of something new. For this world. For their countries. For them. After all, the Archons have blessed them (if you call it a blessing) to meet each other 3 times. With their fates so interwoven, the gods must certainly have a plan for them. A destiny.