The King's Weaver

by Novae Caelum

But I want him to. I want someone to look at me, like he looked at that room, and see my emptiness. And tell me how to fill it again, because I certainly don’t know how.

I felt this

I am fairly certain that I will not love my new wife. Because my eyes are only now trained on Caleb, a man who may or may not exist.

He's gonna be so happy

Everything I thought I might want to be if I was a man.

Oh, sweetheart ....

I am the daughter of a queen. And a son of my own will.

YAAAAAASSSSSSSS! Probably my favorite line.

“That’s—that’s part of the problem,” I say, spreading my hands wide. “I am Irava, I need to be Irava here in this palace. I need to be that with you. But I’m Caleb, too, and I need to be that now.”

These feels.