Maeve
"I know it doesn't make sense, Edmund, but your papa thought that... Well, he thought that he wasn't very good for me and that being with me would hurt me. Maybe even hurt you. The last thing he would ever want to do is hurt us. He loved both of us more than anything. I don't know why he left, starlight, but he had to of had a good reason." It was what she kept telling herself even as the anger replaced the worry she'd felt. Maeve wanted desperately to believe that Locke was better than that. He wouldn't have just abandoned them. Surely he wouldn't have done that. Not after he promised. Not after coming back home. The thought of being left again was too much for the Nightshade.
Her son makes his own vow and she has to choke back her sob as she clutched him to her chest, pressing another kiss to his unruly curls, "How did I get so lucky to have you as my son, huh?" She said with a watery laugh, drawing back to brush his own tears off of his cheeks, cupping his face between her palms.
Her son makes his own vow and she has to choke back her sob as she clutched him to her chest, pressing another kiss to his unruly curls, "How did I get so lucky to have you as my son, huh?" She said with a watery laugh, drawing back to brush his own tears off of his cheeks, cupping his face between her palms.
If you're a lover, you should know
The lonely moments just get lonelier
The lonely moments just get lonelier
