Kivas gripped Yevdi's arms, eyes searching the future woman's face as though she sought every secret etched in that delicate curve of her cheek.
The golden light that refracted through Yevdi's essence trembled around them, a fragile aurora caught between timelines.
Kivas's voice held steady but quivering beneath its veneer.
"Why did you do all of this?"
Yevdi tilted her head, features softening into a bittersweet smile. Her iris glowed with distant depths, as though she had lived centuries in a heartbeat.
The air between them shimmered, and unspoken centuries began to weave themselves into a single, charged breath.
Yevdi squeezed Kivas's arms gently, her fingertips brushing warmth into the tense muscle beneath the divine cloth.
"Aactually, for that, there is someone more fitting to fill the blank I left without adding more irregularity to the state of this timeline."
