Observation
My King, the world is changing. I feel it in my soul, in the way the branches creak beneath us, in the masks we wear to protect ourselves. I don’t know what the future will bring, but I know your heart, your strength, the way you anchor me even as everything around us sways.
If we must swing between the unknown, let it be together. If this world unravels, let it unravel around us. She needs us to be strong, so as one, we will.