A/N: After so long of not being on here, I now return to present to you a story that will (hopefuly) be a wonder and accomplishment. Rating will stand as is for now, thought I make no garantees if it will rise in the future.
And now, the show begins.
A young woman sighed sadly, leaning back in her chair as she peered down into the glass.
"Don't even think about it, Grace." Silver eyes clouded with mixed emotions, looking up into amethyst ones.
"But Luna, it's only natural a mother would wish to see her children! I've done only but watched them all my years; I want to see them face to face!" the amethyst eyed woman sighed, afraid of how the conversation might turn this time.
"Grace, you can't go see them. Sister, I know you love them, but it's out of the question. Too much will be at stake if you risk going down there." She internally groaned at the rebel and Libra qualities that flashed through those silver eyes.
"The land is of my own heart and soul; a place where I am forever welcomed and free. It is I who carries its burdens and hardships, I who suffers alongside my children. You may be my sister, but you are not my ruler and most certainly will not tell me what to do." Luna stumbled a bit backwards as the woman rose from her chair and walked with the aura of a queen toward the fireplace. "I know you care for me, Luna; something that makes me proud and honored that it is you who is my sister. But this….." her eyes were soft when she looked at her, a sadden smile on her lips.
"This is something I feel I must do."
Silence hung about them in the room, nothing said for what felt like centuries—then again….there is something unsaid, yet neither can seem to bring it up with the right confidence as of yet—until the Goddess of the Moon sighed in defeat, falling unceremoniously into the previously occupied chair.
"As you wish, Sister. I will watch over you and send you messages if needed," her eyes went sharp as she held her gaze. "But I beg of you; do NOT stay for more than is required." Her sister laughed with carefree ease, looking young with her almost child-like face.
"Come now, Sister! I am simply going down to say hi to my children; what's the worse that could befall such a trip?" the girl shook her head, almost snow-blond locks framing her worried face.
"No more than 4 months; that is my only request. Please." Grace smiled gently before nodding, taking the girls pale hand in her own somewhat tanned one.
"I promise you, no harm will come to me."
"4 months!"
"4 months. No more, no less." And with that, the girl vanished.
Luna could not help the sob that tried to choke her, staring into space the spot where her sister was standing seconds before. She stared down into the glass as her tears quietly slid down her face and hit it, causing a pebble effect.
"Oh god, let her be safe…"
Please read and comment on how it seems as of now. The next chapter should be up soon.