Author's Note: Okay guys this is the last chapter. It has been a blast writing this story. I appreciate all the review! Thanks to the loyal ones as well! Look out for my new story which will be a sequel to this one called A Haunting Past. Well thanks. Hope you enjoyed.

Mandy

Epilogue

Sinbad stared out at the sunset flickering across the sea. It was red, red like Maeve's hair he thought to himself. He had never felt such contentment. Maeve was back and that was all that mattered. He heard footsteps behind him. He turned around to see Maeve standing there wearing her old outfit. The same outfit she wore when he first met her. She looked stunning. She resembled the old Maeve who had fell off the ship those two years ago. She was almost the same except her hair reached the small of her back now and her eyes were different. They were the eyes of an old soul. The fire burned brighter then ever but they had a sense of age to them. She had gone through so much. She had lost so much as had Sinbad. Her arms had almost completely healed which brought relief to Sinbad.

She shyly pulled her hair behind her ears, "I...um...found this in my chest I brought back from the castle. I always kept it since it was all I ever had of my past. I thought this was a fitting occasion to wear it."

"It's looks just as beautiful as ever," Sinbad beamed.

"I just wanted to say thank you for all that you did. Oh and that I'm back." Maeve blushed slightly as she managed to get the words out.

"Aye, that you are. And where should we go?"

"Where we left off..."

"And that would be?" Sinbad asked curiously.

"To wherever the winds will take us," She smiled.

"Okay, Milady," Maeve started to turn away, "Oh wait, Maeve, I almost forgot."

She turned back, "Yes?"

He handed her a small package, "Here. I got a welcoming gift for you."

She looked at him with suspicion, but opened it anyway. Inside was a stunning pendant with a ruby red stone, "Oh Sinbad, it's beautiful. I don't know what to say."

"Turn it over," She complied. There was an inscription on the back: "To Maeve, Love Sinbad"

"So you'll never forget who you are."

Maeve held back the tears, "Thank you."

Sinbad walked up to Maeve and gently kissed her on the cheek. The two embraced.

FIN

By Mandy McLean