Disclaimer: I don't own any rights to Sailor Moon nor its characters. I was nonexistent when it came out, so it's impossible to. Anyway, Naoko Takeuchi owns all the rights to Sailor Moon.
Dear Luna,
I'm scared for my dear husband. It's been weeks, even months since I've last seen her. I wish that I was able to communicate with her somehow and vice versa, but they won't allow any type of communication between those here and those with Saniya. My nerves are aflamed with worry for her wellbeing from all the whispers around the palace of her death. All I want to do is sob into my bosom and die at the thought of my beloved no longer being amongst the living. I need her right now; I need to see her midnight blue eyes looking into mine, I need her to laugh at my clumsy ways, I need her to hold me tight and tell me that everything's ok, I need her to whisper sweet nothings into my ears while we lay in the meadows and she plays with my hair, and most of all I need her. I'm driving myself mad with trying to keep faith in her return. I curse this wretched war for taking her from me so soon after our marriage. I just want it to all be over already and to have her lying beside me right now. I know that I may sound selfish right now, but I can't help it – all I want is my husband home, safe and sound. I will not rest nor will I eat till she's back in my arms soon. I'm quite terrified of her possible demise.
I pray to Selene and the stars to watch over Saniya for me.
Bless it be,
Serenity
