Trapped within the bloody moon

People think it is great being immortal, oh they can't die, they'll live forever. But what are the costs? What is it like to have everything move on? Only immortals would know.

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I look around the room, wondering when this meeting will end. A dull pain-constant-hits me hard again. I may be immortal but to my family I'm very young. The youngest heir to the throne, the expendable one. But I am still alone, still wanting to be with someone who loves me-my lover-the perfect one-soul mate-any of them will do. Even though she has to be my cormad. A love-no a bond stronger than anything else. Someone who will complete the other half of me. I look up and try to pay attention, but the gods seemed to have a little pity in me because the meeting is over. three guards follow me to my room, where my best friend is waiting for me. He looks up into my eyes a tells me the best news ever.

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