A/N- Greeting to all my readers. I've wanted to do this fanfic forever, and now that I've finally managed to get it up here I sincerely hope you all will like it, since I really did write with all my heart, though it might not be as well written as it would have been if a more experienced author wrote it.

Some souls are meant to be together, and once they have found each other they can no longer bear to be away. They complete each other, but if they are unable to build their own little world, they crumble. Their love is all they have to hold them together, but this love is what they cling to, no matter what life may throw at them. And till they succeed, their love keeps them going. It all started with these two souls when Crown Prince Peter looked into the eyes of a common girl Anne, and though it was centuries before they were truly together, it was this love that bound their souls to the Earth and made them keep returning, and it was this love that entangled their destinies together for every lifetime to come.

Dear Peter,

By the time this reaches you, I will be far away. I know you will try to find me, regardless of how often I may tell you that what I am doing is the best for us all. You may be King now, but there is only so much you can do to protect a woman and her child. If anyone knows that this child is yours... you know the dangers of being in line to the throne. I have seen you be so close to danger, I have nearly lost you so many times. I can't let this happen to the baby. It may be yours, but we are not married, no one shall acknowledge him as your rightful heir. If not the envious courtiers, then the angry people of your land would seek his death.

Heir. Son. Surprised, aren't you? Yes, I have had him, named him after you. It has been so long since I had to seek shelter in the woods because Old Nellie guessed my condition, and was going to have me killed by angry crowds for having an illegitimate child. Nearly half a year has passed by since then, and now I can reclaim my old home and leave our son to someone else. Our son. How good that sounds! A child with a bit of you and a bit of me. He looks just like you till he opens his eyes... those are my eyes. My grey eyes that you liked so much, that you said made you fall in love with me.

I know I could go back home, I have an aunt who would take care of baby Peter, but I know that I will have to go far far away till I can be certain you will resign yourself to these games of fate, because try as you might, being your illegitimate son will kill our child, and I cannot even hope that I might be spared. We could not keep this secret for long, not unless we send little Peter away, and I have decided that nothing but death could part me from our child, I love him more than the feel of warm sunlight on my back, more than the breeze that wreaks havoc with my hair, more than the springs bubbling under my fingers, more than the soft grass under my bare feet, more than life itself.

And I know you would too. I know you would care more about his safety than your own, I know you would blame yourself if anything were to happen to either him or me. We would become your weakness. And so I have fled, found ways to keep myself and Peter safe and well. And so I ask you to let us be. I know you will be angry, you will try to find us, but you won't succeed.

I know you won't forget me, and I hope you will cherish the memories of our time together just like I will. Far though we may be, you will always be close by in my heart.

With all my love,

Your Anne

True to her word, Anne disappeared. King Peter searched for her far and wide, but never found her, and in accordance with her wishes, he built himself a life, resigned himself to the games of fate. He married as a King should, had two sons, one of whom he named his heir. But though his riches may belong to another, his heart was always Anne's, Anne's and their son's. Anne never saw her love again, and her son died of a plague when he was only three. In despair, Anne gave her life, in hopes that in another lifetime, perhaps things would be better, and life fairer. Till the end, Peter and Anne always believed in their love, for love conquers all.

A/N- Here was the first of the chapters. There will be three in all and I was going to write them as a one shot but it would have become too long do I cut them up instead. Do leave behind some feedback. There's nothing that I'd appreciate the first day of the year more than knowing what you all think of my truly heartfelt little story. Thanks a lot for reading! Do review.