Born of Pride, Forged in White Flame

[PrinceTheDM 275]

[!] A faceted dual ring box crafted from translucent golden topaz and amber gemstone. The exterior has a polished, multifaceted surface with warm honey and gold tones that reflect light naturally. The lid is slightly domed and hinged, opening smoothly to reveal two cushioned ring slots lined with soft white satin.

 

[!] Inscribed under the lid are the letters "A + S"

 

[!] Inscribed under the cushion is a poem.

 

 

⊷⋉⊰⋈【№】ＢＯＲＮ ＯＦ ＰＲＩＤＥ， ＢＬＯＯＭＳ ＩＮ ＷＨＩＴＥ ＦＬＡＭＥ【№】⋈⊱⋊⊶
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Beneath the sunlight’s patient glow, two souls were sealed in light.
A wolf born of perseverance, a lion forged of might.
One howled beneath the silver moon, one roared beneath the sun,
And where their paths once crossed in white flame, the two became as one.

 

From stone and storm their garden grew, no soil, no gentle rain,
Yet flowers bloomed through cracks of stone, through hardship and through pain.
Their roots entwined in tempered gold, defying time and shame,
Their hearts alight, their spirits joined, within the white flame’s name.

 

Now kept within this crystal keep, where pride and patience rest,
The wolf still guards, the lion dreams, both bound yet ever blessed.
And those who open what they made shall see, reflected true,
That love endures where flowers bloom and hearts are forged anew.

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[Little_Kitty48 19]

Sylvia would hold the box tighter in her shaking hands later that night before bed. Proud to be the adopted child of Elijah, proud to be the daughter-in-law to Mr Xavier and most proudest of all, to be the lucky women able to spend the rest of her life with Andromeda Adiler. There was nothing more blessed in her life then these things.

She went to bed happy that night and excited for the future. "Despite the dark rainy days, together we can see the silver lining and eventually the sun from behind clouds of grey." 

[clearlynoko 201]

Andromeda Adiler gazed upon the golden ring and its amber gemstone on her left ring finger as her hands entwined in silver hair. She sat within the Cerulian clinic's surgery room, braiding her father's hair, attempting to calm her storm now that she had seen the man alive. 

She had no clue what the future held for her, but she knew one thing only: her purpose, her forever, was now Sylvia.