Stop running from me, sÌth. We were always destined to be. She knew we were mates and still ran to another realm. A thousand years came and went, and she’s still avoiding me. We are destined in the stars, written in poems, and promised to conquer together if only I could convince her of that. We are soulbound. We are warriors. We are meant to be. Even the seven other kings who vie for my throne won’t take her from me. We’ll be at war in our hearts, but our souls will always be at peace together. I’ll win your heart, fairy, or I’ll die trying.