"I'll fight for you, " Mulan reiterated. "I'll fight for the Evening Star.
Vesper knew she was cursed.
She knew it would kill her.
She knew what would ultimately kill her.
She knew when it would kill her.
There was no fighting fate.
There was no fighting love.
So Vesper would die... for love.
On the eve of Vesper's twenty first birthday, a man would try to kill someone she loved.
It could be family, friend or lover. It mattered none.
An arrow would be thrown and a blade would follow.
Vesper would fall.
She'd memorized the prophency by ten.
No arrows.
No blades.
No love.
Her parents tried to fight for her.
A marriage arranged.
They knew the time but not where.
The husband would fall and the wife survive.
She'd give him true love's kiss and they'd live...
Happily
Ever
After.
That didn't happen through.
Vesper was arranged to marry, yes.
Like every princess, she had protectors; warriors.
Her protector Sapphira had been with her since birth.
She'd even trained before then.
Unknown to them, Vesper would love.
She'd love the beautiful, loyal, and strong warrior Mulan.
Vesper, the Evening Star, would fall for the stoic warrior Mulan.
"I'll fight for you, " Mulan said her face expressionless but her voice and eyes desperate.
Mulan would fight for love...for Vesper.
This is their story of destiny, fighting and love.