ZINA
So they got married again.
In a courtyard filled with white flowers.
To music played by obscure instrumentalists behind the fountain.
They had a spellbound audience, but as far as the world was concerned, it was just her and Daemon.
Falling in love over and over again. Just harder this time. And their vows, spoken in a trance tinged with disbelief, cut harder than silence itself.
Because it was almost unbelievable to know that they have come this far.
"Zina. For the longest time, you've been my moon through the storms, and my light through the ruin."
"From the day fate bound our souls, you because both my delicious curse and my cure l
"I take you again, not as the woman I lost, but as the woman who found me in the dark."
"Whether in sickness or in strength."
"Whether in sorrow or in solace."
"Whether the world rises or guts to ashes around us. I will still choose you—"
"I will fight beside you. Bless beside you."
