22 June 1199
“Cyprus begs me to journey south, to visit you, to gain the closure he thinks I desperately need. But what does he know? He’s never loved anyone as deeply as I have loved you.”
19 June 1199
“I didn’t shy away as our eyes met. For a moment, we seemed to understand one another in a way we never had before.”
18 June 1199
“The thunder is loud enough to rattle the windows. To me, it sounds like screaming. Like complete and utter devastation.”