"The magic of our first love is our ignorance that it can never end." -Benjamin Disraeli
Third Person POV (Xavior):
“Are you sure about this?”, Vincent asked for the millionth time.
“We shall see", I said, hoping she would see me.
“Why do we need her anyway?”, he asked, and now I am starting to get annoyed.
“Because she is the strongest witch I know. And we need her so your men can walk in the daylight", I said, telling him some of my plans.
“We have the fairies for that”, he said.
“No, we don’t. They are in hiding. And I do not want to waste time looking for them”, I said.
Rune is the love of my life. Her family were followers of my father for years. Her ancestors made a deal with my father for internal life. To this day, father says it was the worst deal he has ever made
