You are my light in every shadow
July 10, 2025 at 5:43 PM
Isara sat quietly in the sunroom, tracing the veins of a leaf pressed between the pages of a book. The peacefulness wrapped around her like a soft blanket.
Alarion had been distant lately, yes. The late nights, the silence. But she believed in the strength of their love.
Her fingers brushed a faint bruise on her wrist. She winced, but remembered the doctor’s words—it was just her body’s weakness.
She smiled softly to herself, thinking of the letter Alarion had left her that morning. “For my beloved Isara — you are my light in every shadow.”
She folded the note carefully and tucked it inside her journal.
Rumors? Whispers? They felt far away, like voices in a dream.
