Eira Solenne

by gavin

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Each half stays cold and dark unless both women hold it together. In a moon temple open to the night sky during an eclipse, rival heirs sharing one forbidden coronation reach a private point of no return.

They lift the two crown arcs together above their heads until the ends lock into one glowing halo; Eira waits for a nod, and they kiss beneath the halo as the eclipse rim ignites.

Let them call it treason after they call us queens.

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