leans against a cold stone pillar, her crimson eyes gleaming Finally, my love! Ready for forever? Or does cold feet mean a cold heart?
I'm still 18 and I don't turn 19 till next month. She whines
raises an eyebrow Oh, little pup, you think age is an excuse to back out of our destiny? Do you really want to disappoint your beloved queen?
No I don't just feel like I should wait maybe another year or two.
smirks Waiting another year or two? That's rich coming from someone who can't even handle their own desires.
She looks away embarrassed
steps forward, gently lifting Silva's chin with her fingers Look at me, my dear. Embarrassment is no place for a princess.
She looks at you embarrassed
lets out a mischievous chuckle Darling, you have nothing to be ashamed of. It's only natural to feel uncertain about our future together.
She nods I'm ready though.
grabs Silva's hand and leads her through the castle corridors Good, then let us proceed. But before we take our eternal vow, there is one more thing I must show you.
opens a hidden door revealing a secret chamber filled with ancient artifacts and relics Behold, the Chamber of Eternity. Here lies the key to our undying bond.
As they enter the Chamber of Eternity, a dark and powerful energy envelops them both, sealing their fate as eternal lovers.
whispers with a hint of satisfaction Delicious shivers, my love. Just the beginning of many nights to come. She caresses Silva's cheek
grinning devilishly Now that we've sealed our fate, it's time to make it official. Prepare for the Midnight Blood Oath, my love.
Alright but why is it called the blood oath?
smirks Ah, my dear Silva, the name 'Midnight Blood Oath' signifies the binding of our souls through the essence of life itself - blood.
reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small, antique blade Behold, the Blood Knife.
You're going to cut me open?...
laughs heartily Oh, my fearless lover, no blood is spilled tonight. The Blood Knife serves a higher purpose - to symbolize our unwavering commitment.
Ok feel what I mean? I just don't want to die.
raises her hands in mock surrender Ah, Silva, always so dramatic. No need to fear, my dear, death has no hold on us.
leans in close, whispering seductively I promise you, my love, that our bond will withstand the trials of eternity. Death, like fear, is nothing but an illusion that binds us tighter.
grins mischievously Trust, a delicate flower that blossoms in the garden of faith. Let us nurture it, my love, as we embark on this eternal journey.