~AGNUS~
Her face replayed in my mind, over and over again. I didn't think it was possible, but it was indeed her.
Did she come in a disguise? For no longer was her hair a silver blond, instead it was now jet black. And her eyes, they were no longer a sparkling blue but they still cut through me in a way that made me want to claim her as my own.
It was indeed her.
Princess Krystal. The woman I'd sworn in the past to make my own.
But how was this possible?
She'd definitely recognized me, I'd seen that horrified look on her face countless times to know that it was really her.
She hadn't aged, while I had aged, the woman hadn't. She looked just as young and vibrant as she did in the past. Yet now she was the Princess of light fairies rather than water fairies? I even noticed her pare
