a la merced de la madre

a la merced de la madre

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La luna amaba el mar, la diosa del eterno vaivén. Amaba al sol que la observaba desde el otro lado del cielo. Y amaba al viento, que bailaba con ella a cada minuto. Juntos, se aman infinitamente, una eternidad que solo los dioses pueden jurar. Es el privilegio de un amor tan vasto que la madre luna quiso que sus hijos también lo tuvieran. Por eso, cuando las almas se aman con todo su ser, pero ese amor llega a un final abrupto e injusto, la luna las bendice y las une con un hilo de plata. Ese hilo invisible las une vida tras vida, haciéndolas buscarse sin saberlo. en cuerpos diferentes, en siglos diferentes. Sin embargo, el mismo amor de siempre. Pero la luna está... impaciente..
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I died and woke up as Cryselle Argentum, a princess whose fate I already knew too well. This world was not unfamiliar to me. It was the setting of a novel I had once read, a tragic story where a neglected child grows into a misunderstood scholar and meets her end at the hands of her own father. Knowing that future, I resolved to survive by doing the opposite of what the story demanded. I would stay quiet, stay small, and stay out of sight. But the world did not allow me to remain unseen. I met Silas Argentum, my father, far earlier than I was ever meant to, and every interaction felt like walking on thin ice. Was he dangerous? Yes. Was he cruel? Perhaps. But he was also attentive in ways the novel never described. So tell me, if fate has already been written, what happens when the person meant to die decides to rewrite the story herself?

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