“I knew the night I saw you at the Festival of Dreams. As soon as you stepped into the crowd, you were lit by the flames of the bonfire and my soul connected to yours like a magnet. I recognized myself in you. I had flashes of life before ours. I could feel touches and hear your name. The next day, when we met in your throne room, you stuttered when you saw me. That’s when I was sure that the person I was there to seek out and bring back with me was the very person who held the other half of my soul.”
