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❝When you are in a garden which flowers do you pick? The most beautiful ones.❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя: #F6A8B6 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #BDA0CB】
|| Broken Crown || Mumford and Sons ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя: #F6A8B6 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #BDA0CB】
|| Broken Crown || Mumford and Sons ||
With a wedding to plan and a land to rebuild, you could honestly say that Celeste was busy. Between approving building schematics and choosing flower arrangements, Celeste was exhausted. The ring on her finger glimmered in the low light of the palace, a reminder of what was to come, a future of peace and happiness. Celeste only wished that her parents could see how well she was doing, exceeding anyone's expectations. They had all thought her to be a failure and in all honesty, Celeste in the beginning had believed she would never amount to anything significant. Now here she was, negotiating trade laws to ensure the market wouldn't become corrupt. While demons could lie, angels could also take advantage of a situation and she didn't want anyone to feel cheated. They had a reputation to uphold and as such the new laws were put into effect almost immediately to ensure that no one could cheat or lie.
Kitra named the new land from a mighty warrior in history no doubt and Celeste smiled. "Erets Tachtith, I like it." She had no idea what it meant or who it was, but it had a catchy name. "We could call it ET for short," she giggled, her fingers woven between Kitra's as the two walked. It was so nice that Kitra was up and about again, that she was no longer bed ridden or confined to a wheelchair. While Celeste didn't mind taking care of her, there were certain things she missed. Moments like these when they could walk together to the dragon nest or be especially active in certain activities. Like Celeste had predicted, Kitra sometimes used the ring for her own slightly evil intentions. Not that Celeste minded, she just never knew if she was going to wake up as Celeste, Lacie, or one of the other new personas they invented for their entertainment.
Today was a most historical day, the first integrated community was to be opened. A place where not only demons could live, but angels and fallen who were also victims in this war. Plenty had lost their homes, many had fled Heaven after the battle of the fallen and had come to Hell in hopes of a better life. The revitalization of the land was going smoothly with Maya over seeing it and Gremory replenishing the soil. Yes the future was looking brighter each day and Celeste was certain that once Hell saw green, it would truly begin to flourish. It was all because of Kitra, who was working so diligently as the Queen to connect all of the puzzle pieces and create one beautiful picture. "Look, it's budding!" Celeste said, pointing to the little garden of plants around Erets Tachtith. It was almost time for the ceremony, soon the empty houses would be filled with love and laughter. The booths would overflow with goods from both lands and children would play in the street after school hours.
She took the scissor from Kitra, cutting through the large ribbon. Her smile was bright as she turned back towards Kitra, the aura lamps were glowing vibrantly to provide light to the angels that would be moving in. "Welcome home!" Celeste chimed with a giggle, her hand finding Kitra's once more. "You should take a bow, they're all looking at you expectantly."