“You have never spoken to me specifically about the Life Companions.”
A long sigh answers me and Nixx gently turns me around, positioning me so he can see my face before explaining.
“What exactly are your questions about Life Companions?”
“Am I your Life Partner?”
“Yes, you are! Since we met, I felt it and our union is unbreakable. At least on my side. But I don't demand anything from you. Marc has already explained to me that humans don't have this same kind of Link.”
“Do you mean that you will never have another companion? That another Eriane will not be able to give you a child?”
“I will never have another companion than you. You are now my One. As for children, if it turns out that we can't have any, we might consider raising one anyway. When in a united couple, one of the Life Companions dies, the other quickly follows in death. The children of these couples are then taken in by other Erian couples to raise as their own.”
“An adoption is fine. I want you to know that I'm sorry.”
“What exactly are you sorry about?”
“I heard that you didn't want a Life Partner. And I understand that you didn't really have a choice. I'm sorry that it was forced on you and even more sorry that I'm not the right partner for you.”
“No, you didn't understand. Indeed, I did not want a Life Partner. But the Winds decided otherwise. Because YOU are the IDEAL companion for me. What I feel for you, I have not felt for any other Eriane. You’re beautiful, you’re brave, and intelligent. You bring light into my life, into my heart, into my soul. So, don't doubt me, don't doubt us, please.”
Nixx wipes with the pad of his thumb and a tear that runs gently down my cheek. This fabulous man, this beautiful, strong, loyal, dark angel, has just given me the most beautiful declaration of love I have ever heard.
Not finding the words as eloquent as his, I settle for a poor:
“I love you, Nixx.”
Well, girl, you didn't even bother with that one. The hottest guy on the planet makes a statement that will turn your brain upside down and you can't think of anything else to say?
Nevertheless, it seems to suit him, because he leans over me and tries to show me in every possible way that this Union suits him perfectly.
Much later, I finally find sleep, bathed in his citrus smell and the soft fluffy texture of its wings that envelop me.
Nixx
The day of the confrontation has arrived. Rymm informs me that the Northern delegation has arrived. Azarr, Liamm, and I are on the same page. Nurr is going to have to explain his actions and be accountable.
In theory, there is a principle of non-interference with other territories. But in this particular case, Nurr's actions endanger the peace in all territories.
A large tent has been erected in the center of the camp. Open on the sides, it will allow those who wish to hear the exchanges. Not wishing to see my companion near this son of vork, I ask her more or less subtly to keep company with Mery and her newborn. Luckily, she does not argue and goes directly to the tent of Lokk's sister.
I arrive on site, accompanied by Lokk, to represent the Western Bastion. Azarr and Zull represent the South, Liamm and Ivann the East. Although the Middle Lands do not have a similar structure and do not have a leader as such, Zakk comes forward and tells us that he represents the voice of the Middle Lands. Nurr is accompanied by Fiell, for the Northern Bastion. The least we can say is that the aura of these two is not distinguished by their clarity!
Zakk speaks up:
“As a representative of the Middle Lands and because it is here that this meeting is taking place, I am going to list a certain number of facts, proven or not. Afterward, everyone will be able to confirm or deny them, according to the elements at their disposal.
