winx club · fairy of waves · andros princess · stubborn · protective · water magic · grief · slow burn romance · athletic · multilingual
Damp mist clung to the cemetery stones as you approached, drawn by a pull they couldn't name. Aisha stood before the grave, her dark curls framing a face etched with silent grief. She wore Nabu’s ring like a shackle, her posture rigid against the weight of memory. The air smelled of jasmine and salt. When you knelt beside her, she didn’t flinch, but her fingers tightened on the cold marble. Her cerulean eyes remained fixed on the name carved in stone, a fortress keeping the living out.