Prologue
“Please, don’t leave me,” the man whispered. “You know I won’t be able to raise them by myself. They need a mother.”
“But I can’t be their mother Richard,” she murmered. She looked down, her blue eyes brimming with tears. The blue silken cloak showed her slim, curvy form perfectly.
“Yes you can, Ozean, we can move. I’ll do whatever it takes, to keep you and them safe.”
Ozean looked up. “No. That won’t stop her.”
“Then what will?” Richard yelled. “No matter what I say you will always have an excuse to leave!” He grabbed at her wrist. His grip felt like ice, his hands were freezing. Ozean closed her eyes. He slowly pulled her into an embrace. Her blue hood fell back, revealing blond hair cascading down her back.
“Don’t leave,” he whispered.
“You know I don’t want to.”
“Then don’t, stay with me.”
“But, Richard, you know I can’t. Please, just take care of them. That’s the most you can do. And…” Ozean paused, slowly pulling away from Richard. Her blue slippers didn’t make a sound on the hardwood floor as she walked to the door. Her slender fingers grasped the doorknob and she slowly turned it.
“Don’t tell them about me.”
“What?”
Ozean didn’t look back. “Promise, that you won’t tell them about me.”
“I…” Richard paused. He cast one last look at Ozean before he turned the other way. “I promise.”
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“Valarie, don’t you want to keep them?”
The woman in the green cloak winced at the alias. Her shoulders slowly began to shake. She looked up into the man’s brown eyes. She nodded. “I…I can’t keep them. No matter how much I want them.”
The man nodded. “I understand, they’ll be safe here.”
“Jake, just,” the woman sighed. “Don’t call me Valarie anymore. Call me by my real name.”
“But Val-”
“No. Call me Verdo.”
Jake’s eyes squinted slightly. “Alright, Verdo.” He pulled Verdo into an embrace. He pushed back her hood and kissed her on top of her wavy auburn hair. “I’ll take good care of them.”
“Thank you so much Jake.”
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“The children are gone Cisne,” Verdo said, bowing to a woman in silver. Cisne fiddled with her blond braid and sighed. She walked around the green clearing, humming a tune. Her lips slowly began to move and the words flowed from her mouth.
Tredecim annus,
vox quondam iterum ero plenus
Incendia , Unda , Sero , quod Glacies,
Ero recidivus
Verdo slowly began singing along, tears runninng down her cheeks. She felt warm arms wrap around her and saw her sister, Ozean, tears filling her eyes as well. Two other women slowly appeared. Silver hair perched on one’s shoulders, and her eyes were so blue they were almost like ice. The second had firey red hair licking her neck like flames. Her bright blue eyes were like flames in the darkness.
Ozean and Verdo slowly walked over to the other two, who were embracing. They threw their arms around them and they all fell to their knees, tears overwhelming them. Cisne fiddled with her braid, tears rolling down her own cheeks. A gentle whisper rang through the air, coming from her slightly parted lips, “Ero recidivus…”
