genuine smiles, gentle heartbeats, and laughing. decades of having not seen each other, they are reunited again. the air cruel with its ever-blast of cold breeze. in any crowd, where thousands remain.. he always knew where his beloved was in the midst of it. he always would. ever glowing-gleaming aura, everythin' they touched was turned in gold. the sun bouncing off of their eyes. "my liege?"