Violet and the Thorn Bird

Before Gal got close, he could already see the blond hair winding towards the snow.Dai Wei was kneeling beside the wounded, stroking the burn with her fingers, the gentle blue slowly healing the wound.

Gal waited until she stopped before approaching.

Devi looked a little tired, she smiled at Cal, got up and walked aside with Cal.The forest was still very cold under the sunny sun, and the cold current from the ice veins in the northeast was hitting here. Gal stepped on the snow, his fingers curled up because of the cold.Devi's tulle dress exposed her bare feet and calves, which made Gal look even colder.

"If you don't mind." Gal handed over the scarf.

"Thank you." Dai Wei bowed her head slightly and wrapped the scarf around her.The dark thread scarves were made by Fanny, they all had one, and Gal liked it because it could withstand the strong winds pouring in late at night.The scarf makes Devi's eyebrows clearer, and her smiling appearance always exudes a gentle feeling.She said to Gal, "I want to see you and apologize for Kasa's recklessness last time."

"Don't worry about it." Gal smiled easily, "Borg has forgotten about it too. But I'm surprised that the elves don't seem to be such a race that cares about blood, and your attitude towards Borg is not very friendly."

"A straightforward question." Devi buried her chin into the scarf, "...they just hate Xia Ge."

The two had already reached a secluded place, where vines intertwined and formed a swing among the trees.Devi sat down and motioned for Gal to sit beside her.

"I thought Xiago was a role model that everyone loves here." Gal swayed, he kicked the ground, raised his feet again, and focused on playing, "I hope you won't find it annoying, I have studied him a little bit, I read a lot of stories and picture books. Humans’ worship of him has reached the height of a god, and every story is magnifying his brilliance, and fanaticism is filled between the lines. It’s hard to believe that someone here would hate him.”

"The frenzy is only short-lived." Devi also shook slightly, "People believe in a perfect story, worship a perfect person, and want to know him better. They stare at Xia Ge's every move and analyze his face His facial expression, interpreting his every word, he seems to be transparent, and it is not easy to live in the eyes of everyone." She leaned on the vine and looked into the distance, "I have been living in the forest, far away from the river is the only way I can go At the end... he brings a lot of eyes to the elves, which is not a good thing."

One day the elf stood on the bank of the farewell river and sang, running across the border.The shallow water reached her calves, her white skirt was stroked by the water, her blond hair slipped down her shoulders, her smile intoxicated the true god hidden in the clouds.The knight passed here with a saber, his handsomeness made the elf let down his vigilance, his heart was moved by this sight, and even his soul crawled down.Then he abandoned his wife and son, betrayed the true God, and went his own way in order to get this elf.

"The sweetness of love is addictive," Devi said. "The deceit was buried from the beginning. I love him until now. But his words are mixed with lies. He is no longer free. His body and mind should be Belongs to his sworn partner, not me." Devi lifted her blond hair, which made her look a little confused, "He deceived me...he deceived the loyalty of the elves. I may only love one person in my life, and I I will give my heart to a relationship, even if the other person is a short-lived human being. I gave my all, and the elves let him into the forest, and he became our family." Devi let go of her hand, and her blond hair slid down, "When What a blessing it was to have Borg in my life, even though his father was in the spotlight. But I found out he already had a wife and Tabor was four years old. We had a feud with Stoke, Over time, it has faded into indifference, and the two sides have never met each other across the farewell river. Xia Ge was my most impulsive welcome, but in the end it turned into a deception that made people laugh."

Elves hate deception so much.

The moment Borg was born, he had to face the conflict. He was the regret, deceit, pain and the only tenderness born in the narrow space.

"Borg can't stay in the forest." Devi smiled cautiously at Gal, holding the scarf, "He is so small, killing a baby is easy for anyone. Elves are not a holy and perfect race, and we also have resentment And jealousy. Weakness made me vulnerable, the cunning Misen took away the elf's stream mark, and suspicion was in everyone's eyes. I must send Borg away, he can't stay with me, even if he I can’t speak yet. Richard is an upright knight, I wanted to entrust Borg to him, but he accepted Taber first and rejected my request for Stoke.”

Borg came to St. Vers as a baby, but there was no one here who could raise him.The old king squeezed out the remaining goodwill and left him in the palace, watching him open his blue eyes similar to Devi.They mingled malice and pity in every moment, and Borg's blond hair grew more and more dazzling, and he looked less and less like either of his parents.

This is an unhappy story.

Gall has no interest in Xia Ge's emotional history, he follows him only to find his only truth and the reason why Xia Ge betrayed his friends.But Gal cares about Borg.He might be able to say "Leave me and I'll forget you" to Borg, but that only means he's already in it.Memory is a scary thing, especially for a long-lived demon king.

So he won't let the Borg die.

Just as Borg won't let go, Gal won't let go either.Entanglement is to bind each other, even if they are already tightly stuck together and become a bit suffocating, no one will let go first.Sometimes the "master" is the "captive", and the game will gradually make people confused who is the master and who is the prisoner.

The possessiveness between them was never one-sided.

"Maybe I should comment on this story." Gall stopped shaking, "but allow me to say sorry, his father is a scum, in every sense. I heard that the reason why a knight can be called a knight is because Because of loyalty and protection. Who is the object of Xia Ge’s loyalty? His master was An Keli at first. After he got the fire, he abandoned his friends and took the heart of the devil. Anker and Stoke, who deserted their wives and sons, took your love. Then he abandoned love, choosing to maintain a precarious alliance for mankind. But whose fault? He shouldn't have in the first place Going to the North End, taking care of his romance and heart is something he has to learn. Seriously, I'm about to spit out the words that sing his praises. Please, can the bards clean their filth first Hair, and talk about their dreams? Their crumbs fell into the ink, causing their pens to become muddy and pale from clogging, and three pages of bullshit could be written for Shagog's face. Is he handsome? Come on, he is too far behind the Demon King, and his figure is not particularly good, and his legs are not as long as Borg. I also want to talk about the people who praised his sword-holding posture. This posture has become a statue? Oh, won't they feel sore eyes? If anyone dares to erect such a statue in front of my house, I will beat him to tears." Gal covered his chest and looked at Devi, sincerely said with green eyes , "I want to say this to you, I mean, you are really beautiful, sweep him out of your mind like a clutter, he is neither handsome nor reliable. I heard a lot of people talking about Borg along the way You know, they call Borg a bastard." Gal raised his eyebrows, "Ankre is the son of Heavenly Father and Mother of Magma, bastard? What a brave name, why don't they throw this word into the fire God's face. There is also the phrase "Borg will be buried by Xia Ge's light all his life". What light does Xia Ge have? I don't like this statement at all. Borg is very good, Borg is perfect, and Borg will definitely go in its own way."

"You think the Borg is perfect?" Devi whispered, "but I've heard the dwarves say he's a little unkind."

"That must have been a retaliation for my crush on Bog after being rejected." Gal shook again, "Just kidding. But I do think he is perfect, and there is no one more suitable for my partner. Can you count on Does your passionate partner answer your questions normally? No, I just got blinded by him and became confused. But it feels good, isn’t that what people say about love?” Gal suddenly Sighing, "I'm terrified of that too."

"Is that so?" Devi felt the same way, "Yes, that's what falling in love is like. Fear and sweetness exist together."

But it's not just that.

Gall's fear had other reasons than this.

He didn't talk about it any further, but said kindly, "You look beautiful when you smile."

"You must have made Borg very happy." Devi said, "I rarely see him, and every time he is unhappy. His smile is sometimes like Misen's, but his eyes are cold."

"He really..." Gall recalled the first time he met Borg, "he looked very dangerous."

Devi seemed to be in a much better mood, her smile increased, and she was even teased by Gal."He never called me 'Mom,'" she said.

"He didn't call me either... What should a partner call me? He'd always call me 'Gal'. Stupid! It's not a weird name," said Gal. "I'd like him to be called something else, something more intimate call."

Devi smiled and shook again, "Will he? Serious son."

"He's not really serious," Gall said. "On the contrary, as a partner, he is the most passionate kind. I never thought I would like this one before, but I did..." Gal laughed a few times, "It sucks, being obsessed and confused .”

"He might be a good dad," Devi said.

"Daddy? No, it's worse. He wants to throw the cub out," Gal said. Drunkenness may be a skill, but wine bottles will pile up on the table. Don't look at how bad he is when he goes out to tease others, he actually loves to act like a baby, and he always acts quietly, but I just know it. "

"Sounds good," Devi said.

"I hope this life can be longer." Gal said, "but it's just 'hope.'"

"Don't be discouraged." Devi held one of Gal's hands and said solemnly, "Don't give up, Gal. I hope everyone will be taken care of, and you will definitely get what you deserve. You are already partners, and this kind of life is possible at any time Realize. Being busy is only temporary, think about the future, son. You will be very happy... as long as you are together."

Just be together.

For a second, Gal felt real fear, not knowing why, but it was lurking in his heart.He blinked and smiled, "Of course."

"I see that you don't have any rings." Devi pulled away Gal's hand and put in a pair of rings, "This is the real reason I want to see you today."

A pair of beautiful rings.The inlaid blue is very similar to the color of Borg's eyes, and the thin ring is very dark, and the material cannot be seen.But when they fell into his palm, Gall suddenly felt light all over, and the tree man's tears on his chest seemed to become warmer.

"The god of streams cried twice. One was a battle between the gods, and the other was a war between kingdoms. Her tears turned into jewels of the elves, and the blessings descended on the banks of the farewell river. This pair of rings used to be the shackles of true love of the elves, but Later, I gave it to Xia Ge, and let it be rejected by the elves and become an unowned thing." Devi closed Gal's fingers, "It has a small effect, and I hope it can help you in the future."

"...Thank you." Gal raised his head and asked seriously, "By the way, do you need unicorns? The super cute ones."

Gal squatted under the window, the ring hidden in his pocket.

Originally, he just wanted to find time to ask for love, but now he had to propose to Borg.But what should a human being do when he proposes?What should the devil propose to do?Gal had no idea.Winter is not so good, Gal doesn't like winter, it's a bit cold.Maybe spring is better?That's right, spring is very suitable, the weather is warmer and full of vitality.Could he find a meadow, or a field of flowers?Need a pile of gems?What about crystals?Tell Borg that you don't need to worry about money to live with him, he is actually very rich, and of course the devil is rich!He has treasure!If it is not enough, you can ask Eno to borrow it.How much gold do I need to propose to Borg?Ask Fanny, or Gray.Do you want to invite everyone to witness together?I still don't want it, what should I do if Borg is shy.

Gal raised his hand to cover the tip of his nose, his ears burning as he remained expressionless.

Courtship...

Do you want to tell Sean, Abyss will always inform you.Does the throne need to be widened?But Borg doesn't seem to be happy to sit on it for long.If you want to go back to the abyss, you have to prepare a gift. Ino always wants an apron, and Long always fantasizes that one day he can fry eggs himself.Silly boy, don't think about it, how is it possible.But the apron may make it happy, and being happy will accept new friends.The banshees must be able to sing, and the snake people will be troubled by it... the snake people.

Thinking of Garr the Snake Man leads to thinking of Kahlo, whose whereabouts are unknown, and then inevitably thinking of Grenn.

The high emotion gradually faded, and the coldness crept back from the limbs.Gall sat down against the wall and exhaled slowly.

He still has a lot to do.

The window was pushed open suddenly, and a cup of hot drink was stuck to his cheek.Gal looked up, facing Borg's eyes looking down, leaning on the window sill.

"You have beautiful eyes." Gal raised his hand to hold the hot drink and Borg's fingers, and looked at him.

"Thank you." Borg lightly scratched Gal's cheek, "Lovely guy."

"Have I been there long?" Gal asked.

"Very long," Borg replied.

"Hmm." Gal nodded and took a sip of the hot drink, "No wonder."

"No wonder?" Borg asked.

"I've been thinking about you." Gal leaned back, blinking at Borg. "Honey."