Some things can't be forgiven

Sirius

Despite the great many years between, Sirius well remembered the day he had been told his father had died. Too young to fill the place of the older warrior, he had been denied the right to see his father's body. He had been given away, instead. A gift to their king, who had in turn gifted him to one of his daughters.

He remembered entering her play den, a guard at his side when he had seen the Princess for the first time in his life. She had looked up at him, still very much a child, as he had been. She had put down her toys and smiled at him. “You'll do.” She'd said.

Two simple words that had reshaped his life, his destiny. That had led the both of them to this new land. He blinked, and the mist coiled around them before drawing back. Displaying a castle, a room. Responding to his memories, or hers?

“My life began with you, Deathbelle.” He said softly, looking up at the high walls. A sight he had almost thought forgotten. “I wondered sometimes why it didn't end with you. Is that why you're here? Those ties that bound us together never truly lifted, did they?”

"Belle" "Seer"

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