The Legacy Begins

“Is there a doubt?”
He asked her, looking again into those pitch black dark eyes. Getting locked, having nothing else to look at.
“It’s not really a doubt. Its suspicion I would say. I cannot put my life into hands that are not mine, and have faith without reason that it will be safe.”
She looked up, gazed just above the horizon, the sun, as always was the enchanting routine, dripped itself into the blue waters.
“I can only appreciate your concern for your own self, and regret a lack of none for this unworthy yet dedicated mortal”
“you talk only to move, your words, they are deceptive. Why do you lock my thoughts like that? It sometimes, well, gets……I don’t know how to say it, suffocating…..”
“You say things point blank right, into my eyes, makes me see my own self, and then, when you go silent; my own conscience starts talking to me. It says things that, that aren’t exactly sad, but set me thinking. Do I love you, oh, for that moment of bliss that I have waited all these years, has it come by so smoothly? Or am I doing wrong? Do you love me? An even bigger question. Or are you doing it only as duty to your royal deeds. I say to myself I do, but then I ask, am I only attracted, or am I drawn to? Is being involuntary in affectionate actions enough to call yourself in love?”
“It aches my knight, to think of you and yet not being able to conclude”
“The pain your highness …” “don’t call me that, sounds so much like you don’t want to call me by that name”
“The pain princess….” He continued, and she looked with love up to him as he spoke what she knew, even before he uttered, would be a perfect description of what her heart felt.
“The pain princess, is what you feel only when you stand uncertain. And may I call it your duty to your own conscience, you must face what you want in life, just as you have to face what you wish to discard. I stand no judge of what you feel, I can only tell you how much I have loved you ever since the first time your face spill light onto my eyes. I cannot be a companion in confusion; I can only be your escort in determination if ever you decide to love me. All that I can do I give up what I have, but what you must do is tell yourself that if ever there was a time better than all to be what you want to be, and fly free in the worlds of imagination and reality alike, it is only now, only by being in love. For love, my princess is the only ever emotion that traps you in shackles, yet sets you more free than ever”
And he opened his eyes, from the memories of what he knew as the first time he saw in the eyes of his princess true love, and as stood behind him, the few most loyal that he knew, under his command, they launched forth. The battle had begun.