Disclaimer: I do not own GOT, it belongs to my favorite author Marianne Curley.
This is my first fanfic so review and let me know if you like it!!!
Prologue
Isabel
I had a vision a few days after the final battle. I saw Arkarian and I running through the Citadel getting ready for a mission. I have long brunette curls bouncing against my shoulders as we quickly run up the stairs to a door that would give Arkarian his new identity, as I already had mine.
I stood next to one of the many mirrors, holding my long beautiful blue silk gown, as Arkarian walked across the room. Before my eyes his electric blue hair changed to a light sade of brown and his skin to a light brown. While the rest of him changed, his deep violet eyes stayed the same. He walked towards me in his knight's armor, and I smiled as I listened to the soft sound of his sword gently swinging against his leg.
At first I thought this was one of the few rare missions he and I had alone together, but as I saw the two of us walking towards the open door I heard myself whisper something to Arkarian letting me know this mission has yet to come.
Right before we jumped through the open door to the past, I turned my head towards Arkarian and said in the softest whisper…
"We're getting married tomorrow."
He took my hand in his while he gazed lovingly at my face. Then together we jumped into the past ready to embark on our next adventure together.
As the vision slowly left me I realized that though Lathenia is dead, the Order must reassemble in the near future, if we are going on missions.
I stand from the grass above the mountain which I must have fallen to when the vision hit so fast. I feel Arkarian's hand on my arm in an attempt to help me up. When I regain my balance I turn to him and said with confidence…
"We have to rebuild the Citadel."