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Subject: The meeting Author: Rhylin [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 12:16:02 05/26/02 Sun He felt himself almost fall backwards as she flung herself into his arms. "You can't imagine how lonely I was without you." I can, he wanted to tell her. If it is mearly a hundreth of what I have felt in your absence then I can imagine that pain. He looked down at the beautiful girl, her face just inches away from his own. We are friends. Nothing more. He made himself smile paternally and disentangled her arms from around his neck. "Your highness, it is good to see you well. All Carenina will rejoice that you have reached your journey's end successfully." He swung away from her to gaze at the walls of the city. This morning he had made a pact with himself, he would not reveal his feelings to Laeriel. Ever. It was time to move on. However much it hurt him to do so, he had to acknowledge she would never feel for him what he felt for her: they were friends, nothing more. "A beautiful night," he commented, rather for something to say than for any paticular love of the darkened sky. He turned back to the two faeries who stood beside the tiny horse, Salypsiné. "I trust princess," he said trying to keep the tears from his voice, "that you have talked to his majesty, king Elessar about the mission that brought you here." [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]