1 week later
She saw ships in the distance. Running up the beach calling out wildly in tears, only for Lo'ak so wrap his arms around her, Tsireya taking her hands.
"Theres no one there my sweet."
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Flowing Melody || NETEYAM
FanfictionDesire- a fickle thing of fantasy. Fae'voila, a performer of songs, content with her mundane life on a tiny island. Could not dream of love at such stakes, even outcasted royalty was not in her sights. Neteyam, eldest son of these strange new arri...
