[ The hug is instantly returned, and for a moment Sonia wishes she'd had something like this before. Some sort of support system like this. Her parents had loved her dearly - it must be "had", now, even though she last remembers them alive - but she had never been a person before she had been a princess.
On the island, it was different. In Haven, it is different. And it is bittersweet, because she knows she would still give up her life to her duties and her people, knows it must happen if they still exist in that place. ]
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On the island, it was different. In Haven, it is different. And it is bittersweet, because she knows she would still give up her life to her duties and her people, knows it must happen if they still exist in that place. ]
Someday...I'd like you to meet him.