"Royna..." These were the last words left by the old man in the world.
In the Mirror of Erised, he had seen power, status, strength... The only thing that remained unchanged was Rowena's figure.
The breeze blew over his body, but it couldn't take away his sorrow
"Royna, I really can't find you..."
Time flies, and thousands of years fly by. He and she have returned to their home where they have been together for thousands of years. Can they continue the legend of thousands of years?
Everything is just for that sentence, if you never leave me, I will depend on you for life and death.
This is a collaborative article, written together with Loneliness & Shadow of Darkness