Kaname X Yuuki (2024)

The Weight of Eternity

“Do you ever miss it?” she asked. “Power. Worship. Fear.”

“Will you stay?” she whispered. It was an old question, asked every night since his return.

And somewhere, in a place beyond time, a pair of lovers paused in their endless dance. kaname x yuuki

He had opened his eyes in a small cottage by the sea, and the first thing he had seen was her face, lined with centuries, her hair white as winter frost. He had wept.

“Who are they?” the girl asked.

“About them?”

Yuki Kuran stood at the window, her reflection a ghost superimposed on the gray garden. Behind her, the room was vast—too vast, she often thought, for two people. But they were not people , were they? Not anymore. Not for a very long time.

He smiled. It was a small, fragile thing—nothing like the cold, sharp smile of the pureblood prince she had first met. This smile was only for her.

His voice was the same. Gentle, deep, and unbearably sad. She turned. He stood in the doorway, dressed simply in black, his dark hair catching the firelight. He looked exactly as he had a century ago. Two centuries. Time had no teeth where he was concerned. The Weight of Eternity “Do you ever miss it

“Live,” he had whispered. “For both of us.”

“I’m thinking,” she corrected softly.

They did not turn. They did not answer. But they smiled. He had opened his eyes in a small

And she had waited.