THIRD POV.
It's her. It's really her. Lyanna.
She was right in front of him in flesh and blood and suddenly it felt like she never left to begin with. Like the past few months never happened. She looked different. More beautiful than he remembered.
"It's you. You're alive. I never thought I'd see you again."
Lucien said as he stared to take slow steps towards her, but Lyanna said nothing. Not even a word.
"Goddess, you look even more beautiful than I remember. I can't believe you're really here, Lyanna. Alive and well. How? What happened?"
Lucien asked only to be ignored once more as Lyanna continued to stare at him with with face void of emotions.
"Okay. I know you're upset with me and baby, you have every right to be. But I swear, Lyanna I didn't _ I didn't know. I thought....."
