"They are being taken to the unseen world. These blooms have been summoned to present themselves exceeding the paradise known within the transparency..." The prince observed the river as well. Valera turned to him. The waters of the mystical bloom only encompassed the daughter of Alchean and the son of Haiverlym up to their shoulders. However, they were not bound within the confines of this watery entombment. There, Valera reached for him from the side. The prince wasted no moment to pull her closer to him from around the waist.
"...they are to prepare a way for us." His eyes were bright again. They could feel it descend slowly as it neared the surface of ethereal river within the corridor. Yet, the bloom was careful not to make contact with it while its bloom showered of waters as well.
"The stem, it is no more. How could it not be with our obvious descent? We are being prepared for something more..." She had no expectations, but wonder. The bloom rose steadily, yet its petals were still of a watery surface. The prince and princess had only known of its two prior states. Now they had been introduced to a third, for what purpose neither had yet to know. Event he florals which strewn themselves throughout their hair had yet to disappear. But as soon as the bloom stabilized after its ascent, it proceeded down the corridor, following the path of the crystal waters which were to lead them all further away from this sanctum and into the transparency which separated the seen and the unseen. Valera searched for her next words. Her tongue failed to utter. She thought of what she and her prince recently shared. Now eve this she considered part of their preparation for something greater, possibly within the Kingdom of Uenphae. Each Rhyselīan and Valera found their most natural manner to express their adoration for one another, it seemed to be part of a ceremony. The princess and the prince's bond was too great for it not to be. Every moment became more intense, and not solely based on the tangible understanding of how Valera and Rhyselīan celebrated having each other forever. A natural desire, yes, but they were to see a matter greater within themselves that they could only cultivate with one another. The prince and princess had already partook of their coronation attended within the World of the Veiled. The Great Powers were their host, and all of which was hidden from the sight of those of the Known Kingdom. Yet, the son of Haiverlym and the daughter of Alchean could still feel that greater presence near to them. Right now, their watery shroud blended with the petals. They need not shield themselves here. The small blooms embedded in both of their hair were still present, symbolizing that they were witnesses and received the banner of a truth that not even Valera and Rhyselīan had come to fully understand. Nonetheless, once in a while, Valera would swipe her right hand through the waters. All of the small flowers were absent. They departed through their caravan which now reached their destination. It was now time for Prince Rhyselīan and Princess Valera to do the same. Their trek this time did not take long. A soon as the mystical bloom reached the precipice of the Unseen world, its watery petals receded from around Rhyselīan and Valera while their garb appeared to adorn their bodies again. The bloom remained translucent. The golden hood suddenly reappeared. Princess Valera recognized initially where they were.
"We are here, in your-"
"Our Valera, it is ours...""Our abode of the unseen world. It remains," Valera said quietly. She looked about the first sitting room. "It all appears the same. Then the princess lowered her voice. "If my father had the chance to see..." The daughter of Alchean regretted departing from her father so soon. Her presence in the intangible world easily reminded her of this. "Soon, father, I shall return." The daughter of Alchean shook her head. Although she knew her father would understand as he had always demonstrated a special patience with her; there was nothing she could o, especially right now, to compensate for the necessary time she had to be apart from him. "I will reconcile the matter soon," Valera whispered to herself, "Just as I have done before." Rhyselīan heard her, and somehow so did her father.
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