-Tylon-
She was like an angel coming home. I had only just landed and a servant had greeted me with some clothes. Even after dressing, I felt hesitant to enter the palace and discuss with Rathilion whether he had succeeded in convincing his father.
I decided to take my time and wait, when suddenly, it felt like my entire world lit up. There she was, her red hair flowing freely in the wind as she rushed outside. She paused at the top of the stairs, taking a moment to confirm it was really me.
“Tylon…” she whispered, almost breathlessly.
I couldn’t wait any longer. I sprinted up the stairs, and she met me halfway, leaping into my arms and wrapping her legs around my waist, her arms circling my neck. Tears welled up in my eyes as she cried with relief.
“You’re back!” she said, her voic
