There was a piece of paper on her bed. There was writing on the paper. She stepped forward and picked it up and read it. I am leaving for the Ha-Mazan Tribes tonight. I can no longer fight against my fate. I must return to my Queen and devote my life to her. This is the only way. Thank you for everything. Your Winter Solstice gift to me helped me write this note. I am sorry for not saying goodbye. It would be too hard. This is better. When I look at the stars, I will always think of you. I will always love you.
