Love

[Tepes]

A fickle thing.

A powerful thing.

Precious.

Tedious.

Haunting.

You have never left me, haven't you? Still you are with me, and after all those years. Your touch is unlike any other. Your fragrance sweet. Your voice pleasing. Your image divine. No one can escape you. No one wants to.
A mortal cannot stand such amount of greatness. Unable to understand, to perceive, to be untouched by it - let alone to stay sane.
I want to embrace you, as I did years ago. I want to love you, serve you, and be forever yours.
Until I have you in my hands, as I did years ago. Until you are in my grasp. Until I can caress your neck, until it cannot stand my embrace anymore. Until your life seeps through my fingers. Your greatness, your love. Until you catch your last breath, and until your neck snaps.

I will love you still. I cannot do otherwise. This is my curse.

Lady Firehair.
My Lady Sune.

I will love you still.