The motion of your ocean

Matthew stared out at the waves that were crashing on the beach far below. They weren’t even in his homeland anymore. Shynia – Loyalia – was free of Berklian rule at last. Once the news had reached Emrys, he had bundled them up and taken them to his homeland.

As Matthew watched the churning water, silent tears rolled down his cheeks. Their home was free, but there was a real chance they’d never see it again. How could anyone find them when they were being held in a foreign land?

“What are you doing, Kitten?”

Matthew closed his eyes. “Watching the water,” he breathed. He turned to face Emrys and bowed. “The waves crash the same on all shores, I suppose, but it seems somehow strange here.”


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