Dawn of Love.

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Dawn of Love.

In honor of

John Aurelian Novellen-Huntshill

1844-1867

 

It all started on that cold winter day in New Providence when I first arrived.

You, John Aurelian, were staring up at the Tuvmas tree.

Your cold gray eyes locked onto my dark blue eyes as I entered the city.

And we knew we were meant to be together from that point forward.

On the bridge to the palace, our friendship began. You inquired as to why I wore

a rose in my hair, and I simply replied, "I am the Sarkozy rose," to which you laughed it off.

Then, right before Tuvmas ended, you and I climbed the Tuvmas tree.

You knew I was afraid of heights, John Aurelian, but that didn't stop you from encouraging me.

Within THE VISCOUNTY OF GREENLAND, we had our own treehouse and a small club after a few years.

Oh, how simple those days were. If only we had known what was in store for us.

You, on the other hand, John Aurelian,  left.

When we ended things, you said you didn't want anything to do with me, my heart broke...

Oh, if we could just go back to our childhood and tell ourselves that everything would be fine.

Years went by and you went to Haense and did things and I stayed back in Oren and lived my life.

Becoming the court poet of Oren. 

One day you returned and we spoke about everything.

And the spark we once had relit and we acted like children again. 

John Aurelian, you and I were lovers from the start.

You finally asked me to marry you after what felt like years of me waiting.

Those six months felt like a blink of the eye. 

Then one day.. One sad day I see your body being carried into the streets of New Providence.

My uncle Edwin and King Frederick I was with your body.

I was with child with our three little triplets.

What a mess you've made of things, John Aurelian, but I wouldn't change a thing.

In New Providence, we put your body to rest. Everyone showed up to show their support, but I felt completely alone.

It was as if the best part of myself had vanished. But John Aurelian, I'm certain that I'll see you again.

Until that time comes. I'll never forget our dawn of love. 

Written by;

Lady Katerina Angelika de Sarkozic