It was a warm day. The forest's branches let through dappled sunlight on the two people that lie curled up in the floor below. From their appearance it was clear they were lovers, with the young blonde haired woman curling up closer to her lover. Her leadership days had passed, the village that she watched flourish was in the hands of a capable successor. All that mattered was the man in her arms, the one that she had met on her personal journey since leaving the village. While he had a devilish side to him, Kemuri liked to think she brought out a better side of him. She intertwined her hands with his, pausing to kiss him on the lips. "I love you," she said, the three words used so often yet never truer then now. Of all of the guys who tried to woo her, he was the only one who managed to m
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