Like an ancient flower, you visited Sumeru once a year.

Alhaitham cherished those moments, when you walked through the villages and greeted everyone with that beautiful smile he’d grown to love.

Alhaitham watched as you looked through the Akademiya’s library, the gentle light casting an ethereal glow.

“Do you need help finding anything?”

He longed your presence, although he knew you lived in one of the other nations. He knew your heart lied there, but his heart lies with you.