He folds her close to his chest, offering her refuge and shelter from the storm. His hand gentle strokes her head and he murmurs a constant susurration of soothing words, low and gentle.
"You are too young and beautiful to be let such burdens weigh your soul. Let them go with your tears, my lady. Let them be washed away."
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Date: 2009-12-16 05:41 pm (UTC)"You are too young and beautiful to be let such burdens weigh your soul. Let them go with your tears, my lady. Let them be washed away."