"I mean, even the most hateful places can birth something so beautiful. It gave me something as precious as you, so how can I hate everything about it?" Drakar's eyes turn slightly glassy while Daela's heart is on the verge of ripping with emotions.
"I used to feel like I didn't have a purpose, I also didn't want to be anywhere that has her painful memories. Wandering around was enough for me, but then, you came along, and for the first time, I wanted you to be mine,"
"I w-was scared," Daela says and at Drakar's remorseful look, she rushes to add.
"Not of you, rather it was what you wanted that terrified me the most," The old familiar rush of apprehension… Resentment returns, attacking Daela with full force.
