Prince K'leb of Nebula's Journal

bloodsingsblood Prompt 6.3
Her hair is like a wave of fire when it flows over my fingers. I see touches of amber in the tresses when the sun catches it as I watch her, standing in the gardens of the palace. How many times has she turned to me and as the light hit that red hair in a way that made her face glow angelically?

Of course, she tells me I am incredibly bias. I simply say so what. She is my life, my love, my heart, my everything. To think that we almost lost it all because of my aunt. When I got my memories back, I was certain that when I returned that I would discover that red hair now fanned the pillow of another man. Who wouldn't want to be with her? She's gorgeous, loving, everything a man could want.

But she remained alone. Reuniting with the one you love... it's so much different then reuniting with family. So much more. And it was her hair I saw first. Glorious red waves that were lightly lifted by the breeze. As she got closer, her shock then smile when she realized it was me. Once I had her in my arms and kissed her, tangling my fingers in her hair, I knew I was truly home.

Muse: Prince K'leb of Nebula
Fandom: Original Character
Word Count: 216