L I G H T - O F - A S H L A
Lady Eina L'lerim-Vandiir
The First and the Light of Ashla
Heiress and Princess of the Eternal Empire and Terraris; Angelic mascot and representative of the Ashlan Crusade
Eternal Empire's Ambassador to the Ashlan Crusade; Matriarch of the Valkyrja; Leader of Sanctuary and the Fjölkyngi Smiđr Guild
The First and the Light of Ashla
Heiress and Princess of the Eternal Empire and Terraris; Angelic mascot and representative of the Ashlan Crusade
Eternal Empire's Ambassador to the Ashlan Crusade; Matriarch of the Valkyrja; Leader of Sanctuary and the Fjölkyngi Smiđr Guild

Objective: Find the inner peace
Equipment: Empyrean gland | OPBC-01m || Current appearance / form
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Eina was still having harder days when the effects of her injuries were still stronger and she lost all confidence and sometimes even had attacks as well. It wasn’t very typical anymore, but it happened sometimes. It was almost healed entirely. But something still consumed her soul. That conversation with

Eina saw the families at Realspace and in the Netherworld. She knew that all mortals wanted this to have a family, children. This is why they lived; this was the most important to them. That's why it hurt her so much. The Valkyrja species was neuter, they were not able to reproduce. Although Eina was different, she was created differently, she did not know if she was capable of what mortals or others could do, with a much more perfect shape-shifting than her kind. It had been digesting her ever since that she might never be able to give Gei what the man could crave. If not now, then later.
Although, Eina made the ring for him to share her life force, that is, the man did not grow old, but almost everyone had a family by his age. It hurt Eina. She had been hiding this since the conversation, not knowing how to tell him, how to ask, to mention the topic. She never found the right time. She just kept it a secret; and even that was infinitely bad, she never hide anything from anyone, this was not her. And yet she hid this very important thing from him, who was most important to her. And because of the dyad, it was especially difficult.
Today was another hard day, sitting wordless on one of the benches in the Garden of the Fallen; in the place where she was in her mind at the time of her captivity, when the prison was able to take on the outside of her home. Maybe she chose this place precisely because she knew Gei loved this place the most in town. What she really understood, the silver trees were beautiful and the Nexus was the strongest here too.
She thought she was alone today, not even watching the Force, just immersed in her thoughts. Eina couldn't meditate either, she just sat on a bench, managing her wings to keep them out of the way and tried to not sit on them. Although the weather here was pleasant and it wasn't too cold, the snow was felt, the Northern light in the sky was still playing there. Other times it always makes Eina feel better, but now she can't smile. It hurt, she felt bad. She held out her hand, the snowflakes falling on her and not melting.
She looked ahead sadly, her blue eyes now not gleaming with good mood and joy, her lips not showing a kind smile or a smirk like her father's. The Valkyrja was now surrounded by grief and she wanted to cry. It was also a moment when she hated they were being born of two worlds. She wanted to be a mortal, a mortal to grow old with the man she loves, to give him what all mortals want…
A real family…

