Both Marty and Ronan looked at Adalinda with the dagger in her small hands. They didn't ask her not to do it. Even if the guilt was killing them from inside they just couldn't live without their partners and it was better to be dead, than being barely alive for centuries. Constance and Miranda were laid nicely on the ground, her father and brother hugging them laying next to their beloveds.
- This is goodbye. - Adalinda said and her family smiled at her. Ronan said.
- It's just a see you later my dear. I love you baby girl. - Marty pat her hand for last time.
- Thank you, I love you sis!- Adalinda in tears kneeled at the head of the two woman and after a small prayer, she hit both of their chests with daggers. Her father and brother were looking at their partners while their eyes slowly
