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Echoes of Eternity - HOT
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00:00I've been a mute since the day I was born. Truth is, I wasn't born broken. I just chose never
00:06to
00:06speak. My father already had two daughters, and he was desperate for a son to carry on his mediocre
00:11legacy. When my twin brother and I were born together, his joy was instantly soured by my
00:16unnecessary arrival. He just waved a dismissive hand at my elder sister and muttered,
00:23we grew up in the shadow of poverty, and my father tried to abandon me more times than I can
00:27count.
00:28Only my mother's fading guilt kept me under their roof. But by the time I was five and still hadn't
00:33uttered a single word, they realized I was truly mute. Even my mother gave up on me then. In my
00:38father's eyes, I wasn't a daughter, I was a defect. A mouth that ate but didn't speak. I learned to
00:44survive by working the hardest, eating the least, and becoming invisible to avoid his drunken rages.
00:50When I turned 18, the Vans family the most powerful billionaires in Los Angeles began a desperate search
00:55for a girl with a specific spiritual frequency to marry their dying second son, Silas Vans. Everyone
01:01knew Silas was a walking corpse, a man cursed by his own fortune. Rumor had it that the Vans family
01:07practiced archaic traditions, and any bride sent there was expected to be buried alongside him as
01:12a sacrifice. It was a death sentence. But the Vans offered a dowry that no ordinary person could
01:20refuse. Two million dollars in cash. My father, a man who had scraped through the dirt his whole life,
01:27saw those zeros and lost his mind. Selling a defective daughter for a fortune. To him, it was the deal
01:34of a
01:34century. Naturally, he handed over my birth records to the Vans lawyers without a second thought. As it
01:40turned out, my soul matched Silas's perfectly. The Vans moved fast. Within three days, their black SUVs
01:47lined up in our dusty driveway. They brought lawyers, a marriage contract, and a mountain of luxury goods
01:53to save my father's pride. They demanded the wedding happen in 72 hours. My father, standing tall for the
02:00first time in his life, smiled at me with a terrifying warmth.
02:03Ivy, I've raised you for 18 years, and finally you're worth something. Once you enter the Vans
02:09estate, serve your husband, obey your in-laws, and listen to me carefully. Don't ever come back.
02:17Not even if you're begging.
02:19I sat in the back of the sleek limousine, frozen and silent. My second sister, moved by a rare moment
02:24of pity, shoved a crumpled paper bag into my hand when my father wasn't looking. Later, I opened it.
02:30It was a warm, half-crushed croissant, her favorite treat. It was still warm from being hidden against
02:36her body. I knew she was scared for me, but in the face of the Vans family's power, what could
02:41a girl
02:41do but survive? The Vans estate was draped in ominous luxury to welcome their new sacrifice.
02:51Silas was too weak to even stand, so the family forced his elder brother, Julian the Cold, terrifying
02:57head of the empire, to stand in his place for the ceremony. At least there was no rooster, just
03:02Julian's icy gaze that felt like a blade against my neck. As I was led toward the west wing, I
03:08caught a glimpse through my veil. In the courtyard, hidden behind white roses, sat two sleek, black
03:14mahogany coffins. One for him, and one for me. They left me in the master suite. I heard a shallow,
03:21rattling breath behind me. Revealing a face so pale it was almost translucent, yet breathtakingly
03:27handsome. Silas Vans. Before I could even process his beauty, he shoved a thick envelope and a duffel
03:33bag toward me. Take it. I'm marrying you. It was my parents' desperate madness. I won't let another
03:42innocent soul burn in this hell. There's a car at the back gate. Go. Now. I quickly helped him back
03:50to bed, but the effort triggered a violent coughing fit. He collapsed forward, his blood splattering on
03:55the white silk sheets. Panic surged through me. I grabbed him, rubbing his back to help him catch his
04:01breath. Don't call for help. Just some water. I'm a mess. I know my days are numbered. I promise
04:15you, if you stay tonight, I will protect you for as long as I draw breath. But for your sake,
04:21you should leave. I shook my head and gently tucked him in. He looked at me, confused. Can you not
04:29speak?
04:33I nodded. Then, I lay down on the small sofa by the window, turning off the lights. Silence filled
04:40the room, save for our synchronized breathing. My stomach growled like a beast. I hadn't eaten
04:46anything all day except for that crushed croissant. I closed my eyes, trying to pretend the hunger didn't
04:51exist. Then, I heard him move. A moment later, a soft clink sounded on the coffee table next to me.
04:58I opened my eyes. A plate of delicate French macarons and warm sandwiches. I ate them all.
05:04Every single crumb. Well, I realized, tasted like heaven.
05:09Since you won't leave, let this be my final selfishness.
05:15I will shield you until the end. I won't let them bury you with me.
05:20Inside me, something broke. Something I had kept locked away since childhood.
05:25You will live a long and healthy life.
05:28What? What? Ivy? Did you just speak?
05:33I stayed silent. The magic was already flowing. People didn't know that I wasn't born mute.
05:39I was forbidden to speak. Because every word I uttered was a truth, a wish that must manifest,
05:45no matter the cost to my own soul. I had always been indifferent to life. But tonight,
05:49I felt a spark of selfishness. I wanted this man to live. The next morning, the sun broke through the
05:56heavy velvet curtains. Silas opened his eyes, and for the first time in years, the deathly gray in his
06:02skin had faded into a faint glow of health. Can you help me up?
06:07When the maids entered with water, they nearly dropped the basins in shock. The dying prince was
06:13sitting up, smiling. After dressing, I headed for the door to pay my respects to my new-in-laws.
06:20But Silas' hand caught mine.
06:22Ivy, I'm coming with you.
06:25He knew my name. He had actually looked at the marriage license. He had actually seen me.
06:33I only had a real name because of my brother. My father, in his obsession with having a male
06:38heir, had paid a high-priced consultant to name his golden boy so he'd have a future in Ivy League
06:44schools. The consultant, seeing my brother and me were fraternal twins, casually tossed out Ivy
06:49as a matching set to his choice. That was me, Ivy Sue, just a byproduct of my brother's existence.
06:55I realized Silas must have seen my name on the legal documents. When he saw me lost in thought,
07:00he movements invited the servants to help him up, but I grabbed his arm first. I couldn't let him
07:04strain his fragile strength. As we walked through the mansion, the whispers followed us like a draft.
07:09Every maid and butler stopped in their tracks, eyes widening. To them, Silas Vans was a ghost
07:15that hadn't walked the holes in years. We reached the solarium where the senior Vans were waiting.
07:19Mrs. Vans born into one of the oldest families in the East Coast, a woman who had known nothing but
07:24privilege until the birth of her sickly son rushed toward us. Her life's joy had been drained by the
07:29tears she shed for Silas. Her face a mask of panic and hope. Silas gave her a warm, steady smile
07:37and
07:38squeezed my hand. For a moment, the room was silent. Then, Mrs. Vans lunged forward, grabbing
07:54my hands with terrifying intensity. Dear girl, we were right to bring you here. Look at him. He's
08:03standing. I had never felt such warmth from a stranger. It made me flinch in confusion.
08:09Eleanor, you're scaring the girl. Where are your manners? Oh, of course. The gift. Ivy, this emerald
08:16bracelet has been in my family for generations. My mother gave it to me on my wedding day. Now,
08:21it belongs to you. I looked at Silas. He nodded gently. I took the box with a shaky hand. Then,
08:28Mr. Vans handed me a thick folder. And this child, these are the deeds to several prime estates in
08:33downtown LA and a trust fund in your name. As long as you take care of Silas, the Vans family
08:38will
08:38ensure you never want for anything in this life. It was too much. I hesitated, my heart pounding.
08:44Silas reached over and took the folder for me. On her behalf, thank you, father.
08:49Mr. Vans patted Silas's shoulder, his eyes gleaming with a joy he tried to hide.
08:54Sit. Let's have breakfast. Julian had to leave early this morning to handle an emergency with
08:58our shipping lines in the east. He'll be thrilled to see you on your feet when he returned.
09:01I lowered my head. I looked at the extravagant breakfast, spread caviar, fresh pastries,
09:06fruits I couldn't even name. All this because of one sentence I whispered in the dark. But Silas
09:11wasn't just a benefactor anymore. He was the only person who had ever treated my name like it meant
09:16something. Breakfast at the Vans mansion was a display of obscene wealth. There were velvety
09:23truffle omelettes, smoked salmon crepes, and pastries so flaky they melted on the tongue.
09:28At home, I survived on thin porridge and hard bread. Eggs and meat were reserved for my father
09:33and brother. Despite my attempt at poise, I couldn't stop the hunger rising in my throat.
09:38Silas personally placed a warm steak and cheese croissant on my gold rim plate.
09:41Try this, Ivy. It's light but filling. I think you'll like it.
09:46The savoury richness exploded in my mouth. I closed my eyes in pure bliss. No wonder my
09:51father and brother fought over food like scavengers. By the time I had finished three croissants,
09:56two fruit parfaits, and a bowl of lobster bisque, Silas gently intervened.
10:01Don't eat too much at once.
10:04Your stomach isn't used to such heavy richness after... If you like them, the chef will make
10:09them for you whenever you want.
10:10I froze, realising I'd cleared more plates than anyone at the table. I looked up, face
10:15flushing. Across from me, the senior Vans weren't disgusted. Their eyes were filled with a strange,
10:20tearful joy. They seemed thrilled just to see someone alive and eating at their table.
10:25After breakfast, Silas looked pale. The effort of the morning had drained him. He retreated to the
10:30master suite to rest. I decided to head to the kitchen, the one place I knew how to control.
10:36I found a group of maids huddled together.
10:38Did you hear? The dead boy walking actually got out of bed today. Probably just last flare before
10:43the light goes out. A death wrassle. My mother says if Silas dies, that little mute girl goes into
10:48the ground with him. It's part of the Vans' secret vow. Cruel, isn't it?
10:55What do they care? She's just a country bumper.
10:58Her father sold her like a piece of livestock if she weren't a frequency match. Do you think
11:04she'd ever step foot in a mansion like this?
11:06Once Silas is gone, she's just trash to be burned.
11:09I stepped into the light. Their voices died instantly. A senior maid named Ginny stepped
11:14forward.
11:14Madam, we were just discussing household duties.
11:18The master doesn't allow outsiders to mess with his diet. Please, leave.
11:22She looked at me the way my father did. Like I was a defect. I ignored her. I walked straight
11:28to the stove. Ever since I could remember, cooking was my only language. When my mother
11:33was sick, my soup was the only thing she could keep down. Silas was too thin. I needed to nurse
11:38him back to life myself. Two hours later, I was bringing a tray of carefully prepared herbal
11:43chicken essence and light rice porridge back to the room. Ginny blocked the door.
11:47Mr. Silas has a dedicated nutritionist. He won't eat this garbage from the sticks. Take
11:52it to the servants' hall if you're so hungry.
11:54Suddenly, the door swung open. Silas leaned against the frame, looking at us.
11:58Ivy? Why aren't you coming in?
12:01Mr. Silas, the madam didn't like our food. She insisted on cooking for herself. I was
12:06just telling her to eat in the side room.
12:08I didn't argue. I just lifted the tray so Silas could smell the steam. He looked at me,
12:12a soft realization dawning in his eyes. You made this? For me? I nodded.
12:18Ginny, for insubordination and disrespecting my wife, go to my mother. Tell her you're fired.
12:23Effective immediately. I paused. He was protecting me, without asking for an explanation, without
12:30hesitation. It was the first time in my life someone had stood between me and the world's
12:34cruelty. My heart, usually cold and silent like my voice, gave a sudden, painful throb.
12:42I set the table, helping Silas into his chair. He took a sip of the herbal broth and his eyes
12:48widened. I nodded, ladling another bowl for him. It's refreshing. Ivy, you have a gift. Did you ever
12:54go to school? I shook my head, in the sticks. School was a luxury reserved for the successor,
12:59my brother, his hand resting gently on my hair. Then let me teach you. It was a touch so light,
13:05so different from the rough shoves I was used to. I'll teach you to read and write. In return,
13:10you teach me how to understand you. Sign language, gestures, anything. I want to know when you're
13:15happy, and when you're not. I stood frozen. I had survived insults far worse than Ginny's
13:20my entire life. I had learned to turn my heart into a stone that nothing could chip. But listening
13:25to Silas, that stone began to crack, and something warm and painful leaked out. Silas fans. I whispered
13:32his name in the silence of my mind. In the weeks that followed, I became his shadow. I cooked every
13:38meal, balancing his nutrition. I walked with him in the gardens. Slowly, the deathly pallor left
13:44his skin. He gained weight. His eyes lost their sunken shadows. And one morning, I noticed the
13:49black mahogany coffins in the courtyard were gone. The gossiping maids began to look at me not with
13:54mockery, but with envy. One afternoon, Silas's mother, Eleanor, called me to her private parlor.
13:59She pushed a heavy jewelry box across the table. Inside were diamonds, emeralds, and vintage gold.
14:05Take them, Ivy. If there's nothing you like, we'll fly to Paris for a custom fitting.
14:09You saved my son. It's time for your homecoming visit to your parents.
14:14Silas is still recovering, so I will accompany you myself. Homecoming? I never wanted to see that
14:19house again. The debt was paid, but Eleanor was a hurricane of maternal gratitude. There was no stopping
14:23her. The morning of the trip, Silas walked me to the car.
14:29I'm sorry you have to go back there, even for an hour.
14:32You never have to apologize to me, Silas. I thought.
14:35When the black SUV pulled up to the rundown shack I used to call home, my father was yawning
14:40on the porch. When he saw me step out, he didn't see a daughter. He saw a nuisance.
14:47Ivy? What the hell are you doing here? Did you run away?
14:50You're going to get me killed. Get back to the city or I'll beat you myself.
14:55Stop!
14:59Ivy is a vans now. If you touch her, you answer to me.
15:03My father's face went white. He began groveling instantly, his eyes darting to the expensive
15:07gift boxes the driver was unloading bribery for his silence. But Eleanor didn't give him
15:11the satisfaction of a conversation.
15:13Ivy has fulfilled her duty to you. From this day forward, she is our daughter. Her ties to
15:19this place are severed. Forever.
15:21She took my hand and led me back to the car.
15:24Let's go home, Ivy.
15:25As the car pulled away, I felt an unfamiliar warmth in my chest. I looked back at the shack
15:30getting smaller in the distance. People said the Vans family was cursed, that their house was a tomb.
15:35But for the first time in my life, I realized I wasn't a sacrifice. I had finally found a home.
15:43After leaving the shack, Eleanor didn't take me straight back to the mansion. She directed the
15:48driver to the Gilded Plate, the most exclusive restaurant in the city.
15:51Ivy, their lobster risotto is legendary. Today, it's just us girls. Then, we're going to the
15:57boutiques. You're always in such muted tones. A girl your age should be dripping in Dior and
16:01vibrance. Standard rules, dear. A gift from an elder cannot be refused. It's a Vans family law.
16:08I smiled, gesturing a small, thank you. Eleanor watched me, a flicker of sadness in her eyes.
16:14She leaned in, her voice dropping to a whisper. I need to find you the best specialist in the
16:19country. Perhaps you're mutinous. Perhaps it can be cured. No one should be allowed to silence a
16:23girl like you. Though I suppose I'll have to learn sign language myself. Otherwise, I'll just be the
16:29one doing all the talking. I felt a lump in my throat. I had been practicing my writing with Silas
16:35every night. I asked the waiter for a pen and a napkin, scribbling four words before sliding it
16:40to her. Thank you, mother. Eleanor's eyes suddenly filled with tears. She gripped my hands so hard it
16:45hurt. Ivy, I should be the one thanking you, and I owe you an apology. Buying a bride for a
16:54ritual,
16:54it was an act of desperation. My only son was dying, and I didn't want him to be alone in
17:00the dark.
17:00I won't lie to you. At first, people suggested that if Simas passed, you should follow him. A
17:09widow's sacrifice. It was an irrational, cruel thought born from a mother's grief. But you are
17:16a wonderful girl, Ivy. I've burned those thoughts away. From now on, whatever happens to Silas,
17:21you are free. Stay or go, this family will support you forever. Silas has suffered his whole life
17:26because of a mistake I made during my pregnancy. He never blamed me. Not once.
17:33I realized then that not all parents were like my father, who saw children as currency. Some,
17:38like Eleanor and her husband, saw their children as their very souls. When we returned to the mansion,
17:43the moon was high. Silas wasn't asleep. He was propped up in bed, reading a leather-bound book by
17:48Amber Lamplight. You're back. Did you have a good day? Tucked the silk duvet around him,
17:53and signed. It's cold. Don't get a chill. I looked at him at the man who had fired his favorite
17:59maid
17:59for me, who had convinced his mother to personally escort me home just to ensure my safety. I felt a
18:05sudden, uncontrollable surge of courage. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his waist,
18:10burying my face in his chest. My little bird is sad today. Did the world treat you unkindly?
18:16Don't worry. In two days, I'll take you out myself. We'll go to the bakery in the South District.
18:21I hear their chestnut tarts are incredible when hot.
18:27And that estate my father gave you. There's a natural hot spring on the grounds. We'll go there,
18:33just us. We'll stay as long as you like. I knew the truth now. The servant's respect,
18:39the mother's kindness. It was all because of him. Silas Vans, a man everyone whispered was a walking
18:45ghost, was spending his limited strength building a fortress for me. He was so afraid his time would
18:50run out that he was feverishly laying down every escape route, every comfort, and every cent to
18:55ensure I would never be a victim again. Silas, I thought, how lucky I am to be loved by a
19:01soul like
19:01yours. That night, despite his weak protests, I refused to leave his side. I crawled into the vast
19:10bed and lay beside him. Silas sighed, a soft sound of surrender, and pulled me into his arms. My face
19:16flushed hot against his chest, but I didn't pull away.
19:18Ivy, there's no turning back now. You can't regret this.
19:25Regret? Never. Silas. I wrapped my arms around his waist, settling into him. But moments later,
19:30I felt his body temperature rising. Panic flared, was it a fever? I reached up to touch his forehead,
19:34but he caught my wrist with surprising strength.
19:39Ivy, don't move.
19:40His breath hitching, his voice dropping into a raspy, dark baritone. I froze, understanding
19:45dawning on me. My face burned as I hesitated, then tentatively moved my fingers to the silk
19:51tie of his robe. He pinned my hands down gently but firmly.
19:56Not yet. Not until I'm strong enough to give you the night you deserve.
20:03I retreated into the safety of his embrace, nodding against his heart. Yes, he was still
20:08healing. I had to be patient. The next six months were a miracle. Under my care, Silas didn't just
20:14survive. He flourished. Except for a slight sensitivity to the changing seasons, he was
20:19indistinguishable from any healthy man. As Silas's health returned, so did his brilliance. In the city,
20:25people no longer spoke of the deathbed sun. Now, they whispered about the dashing. Intellectual
20:30Silas fans the second heir to the empire. Socialites who once mocked me now looked at me with venomous
20:37jealousy. To them, I was just a mute peasant girl who had stumbled into a gold mine. I was an
20:42obstacle
20:43to be removed. The Vans empire was expanding. Silas's elder brother, Julian, was a ruthless
20:48genius in trade. Under his hand, the Vans family had become the wealthiest merchant house in the
20:53country. Even my father, sensing the shift, started sending me groveling letters, begging me to let my
21:00second sister join the household as a companion for me. But Silas had spent these months teaching me more
21:05than just literature. He taught me accountancy, management, and the cold logic of power. In a world
21:11where women were mere appendages, Silas was training me to stand alone. He never asked about my trauma.
21:17He just loved me so fiercely that the old wounds started to fade. One afternoon, while I was inspecting
21:23one of our textile boutiques, I was cornered. So, you're the famous Ivy Vans? I looked up. It was Chloe
21:31Thorne,
21:32the daughter of the local magistrate. She stood there in a gown that cost more than my entire village.
21:37Her lips curled in a sneer. I gave her a polite, silent nod. I forgot. You're mute. A mute little
21:44peasant.
21:46Look at you. You're a stain on the van's name. How long do you think a man like Silas will
21:52tolerate
21:53a broken doll at his side? I'm talking to you. What makes you think you're worthy of...
21:59She doesn't need to consider her worth.
22:07Because it is I who am not worthy of her.
22:13It's getting cold. You should have worn your furs.
22:17I gave him a reassuring smile and tugged at his hand, wanting to head home and avoid the scene.
22:22But he stood like a rooted oak, unyielding.
22:25Miss, my wife is mute, but her silence is not a weakness. If she ever offends you,
22:32you are welcome to file a claim with the van's estate. We are happy to pay any compensation required.
22:37But if I find that someone has deliberately targeted her because she cannot speak,
22:42knowing she cannot voice her grievances, then I am not a merciful man. There will be a price
22:47to pay for anyone. One more thing. The van's family has a code. One life, one wife. No mistresses,
22:55no combines. As for me, no matter what happens in the future, Ivy Vans will be the only woman by
23:02my
23:02side. Ever.
23:04Simus Vans! Do you hear yourself? Her background is lower than my scullery maid's! You chose her?!
23:11Before Silas could answer, I stepped forward, gripping his hand tight. He looked down at me
23:16and smiled, his tension melting.
23:18At the very least, she has a kindness and competencies that you could never dream of.
23:23Good day, Miss Thorne. Do not trouble my wife again.
23:27The humiliation was too much. Chloe turned and fled into her carriage. I looked at Silas with worry.
23:33Don't fight the law, I thought. The magistrate was powerful.
23:38Don't worry.
23:41The van's family may be merchants, but we are imperial suppliers. Even the governor thinks twice
23:47before crossings us. Look what I found.
23:49He pulled out a roasted sweet potato. I peeled back the charred skin, revealing the golden,
23:55honey sweet flesh, and held it to his lips. He took a bite, looking at me with puppy-like devotion.
24:02Not as good as the ones you make. I wish I could eat your roasted potatoes for the rest of
24:07my life.
24:08Yes.
24:12Ivy! You spoke!
24:14He seemed to know something. Whenever his mother mentioned bringing in doctors to cure me,
24:19Silas always found a reason to refuse. Whenever I had a minor headache, or a slight cough,
24:24he reacted as if I were facing a terminal illness. He never asked why his body had miraculously healed
24:30the moment I walked into his life. It was our unspoken, sacred secret. The power of the truth
24:36speaker. Speak it, and it must be. Silas Vans, I am willing to burn the candle of my own life
24:42to
24:42relight the one that was supposed to go out for you. And as for the price, you have already paid
24:46it to me with the only love I have ever known.
24:51That night, everything changed. We were no longer two strangers bound by a ritual.
24:56We were husband and wife in every sense. In the quiet aftermath, Silas held me close,
25:02his eyes bright with a longing I hadn't seen before.
25:05Ivy! Have you ever wanted to see the world beyond the grey fog of this city? I've spent my life
25:10trapped
25:10in this room, living through my brother's travel journals, floating cities built on azure canals,
25:15the golden dunes of the southern deserts, the eternal ice of the northern peaks.
25:19Heaven gave me a second life, and I want to spend it actually living it, with you. Will you come?
25:26Yes, anywhere with you.
25:30Yes, anywhere with you.
25:32The next morning, his parents greeted us in the Grand Conservatory. My mother-in-law,
25:38Eleanor, pulled me to her side, her lace handkerchief dabbing at her eyes.
25:42Simus told us your plan. The Vans Empire has Julian the businesses safe. You are young,
25:47and you have missed too many summers. Go.
25:50Eleanor had already prepared everything. Trunks of fine velvet, rare medicinal herbs,
25:54and enough gold to buy a small province. Silas's elder brother, Julian, the titan of the merchant
26:00world, handed Silas a master signet ring. Trade post, ship, and warehouse taken. The Vans crest
26:06will answer to you. If he ever treats you with anything less than devotion, Ivy, send word.
26:10I'll hunt him down myself. Before we left, I made one last stop. The slums of the East End.
26:16Not for love, but for closure. Silas wanted to accompany me, but I wrote on my slate.
26:21I need to kill the ghost of the girl I used to be.
26:26The sight of my father running out from his crumbling,
26:29soot-stained shack made my blood run cold.
26:32Ivy! My darling! I knew you'd come back for your family.
26:36Does the Vans treasury have silver to spare? Your brother owes the gambling dem.
26:41I pulled my hand away with a strength that surprised us both.
26:44I placed a heavy purse of coins on the rotting wooden table.
26:47This pays for the bread I ate under your roof. From this moment, we are strangers.
26:51I signed. My gestures sharpened final.
26:54He shrieked about ingratitude. But the two Vans guards behind me stepped forward.
26:59Their shadows eclipsing his small, petty frame.
27:02My second sister watched from the broken window. Eyes full of guilt and longing.
27:06I didn't look back. We reached the floating city in late summer.
27:10It was a masterpiece of white marble and azure water.
27:13Small gondolas drifted past arched stone bridges. And the air was thick with the scent of wild white roses.
27:19We rented a villa that dipped its feet directly into the canal.
27:22No servants. No society. No gazers. Just us.
27:26I learned to bake the local pastries, lemon tarts and honeyed cream puffs.
27:30Silas ate them even when they were burnt.
27:33Laughing as he wiped flour from my nose.
27:35He taught me the poetry of the southern bards.
27:37Like the white lily upon the tide, my heart floats towards thee.
27:41He would hold my hand, teaching me to sign the words of songs I couldn't sing.
27:45In the evenings, we sat on the balcony, watching the sunset bleed gold into the water.
27:50I leaned my head on his shoulder.
27:52The rhythmic sloshing of the waves a lullaby for my soul.
27:55But sometimes, in the dark, I'd catch Silas staring at me.
27:59His gaze wasn't just filled with love.
28:01It was filled with an agonizing, silent realization.
28:04He knew his heartbeat was borrowed.
28:06And I knew that with every happy I signed, the clock of the stars was ticking louder.
28:11Waiting to claim its debt.
28:15Autumn in San Marcla, arrived with a veil of silver mist.
28:18The vibrant blue of the canals deepened into a moody indigo.
28:21And the once warm breeze now carried the bite of the approaching frost.
28:25Silas had changed.
28:27The boy who was once a ghost in a silk bed was now a man of vitality.
28:30His skin tanned by the Mediterranean sun.
28:32His laughter robust and clear.
28:34But the more vigorous he became, the more I felt a freaking coldness in my own marrow.
28:40One evening, while we were strolling along the marble quay, I stumbled.
28:44My knees buckled as if my strength had simply evaporated into the mist.
28:48Silas caught me instantly.
28:49His arms like iron bands.
28:50Ivy, you're cold.
28:52Trembling.
28:53We're going back to the villa.
28:55Back in our room.
28:56The hearth roaring with cedar wood.
28:58He didn't call for a physician.
28:59Instead, he knelt before me, rubbing my frozen hands with his own.
29:04His forehead pressed against mine.
29:05I looked at him, my eyes wide.
29:08I tried to sign I'm okay, but my fingers were too stiff to move.
29:20I found your journals, Ivy.
29:22Not the one you used to communicate, but the old, leather-bound one hidden beneath your childhood palette.
29:26The legends of the truth-speakers.
29:28A life for a life, a flame for a flame.
29:30I'm not a fool.
29:32I saw my health return as your silences grew longer, as your skin grew paler.
29:35He gripped my hands tighter, almost painfully.
29:39Why save a dying man, only to leave him alone in a world that means nothing without you?
29:44I felt a surge of warmth in my chest, not the warmth of the fire, but the remaining spark of
29:49my spirit.
29:50I forced my throat to open.
29:52It felt like swallowing broken glass.
29:59Because, I love you.
30:04I'm yours, body and soul.
30:09The words hung in the air, glowing with a faint, ethereal light.
30:14My last vow.
30:20No more.
30:22I don't care about the canals, or the mountains.
30:26Please, just stay.
30:28But that night, as Silas slept fitfully beside me, a stranger arrived at our door.
30:33He wore a cloak the color of twilight, and carried a staff car from the rowan trees of the old
30:38world.
30:38I met him on the balcony, my steps heavy, my breath shallow.
30:44The price must be paid, daughter of silence.
30:49A vow made in blood can be balanced by a sacrifice of another kind.
30:57He gave up his inheritance for you.
31:00You gave up your life for him, now.
31:02Give up your magic.
31:04Become a true mortal.
31:08But if you do, he will be just as fragile as any other man.
31:12I didn't hesitate.
31:13I reached into my chest, metaphorically, and pulled out the golden thread of the truth.
31:17I handed the shimmering light to the stranger.
31:19The light vanished.
31:20A sudden, deep warm flooded my limbs.
31:23I felt the weight of my soul settle back into my body heavy, solid, and wonderfully mundane.
31:27I walked back into the room, and climbed into bed.
31:30Silas stirred, reaching for me in his sleep.
31:33I leaned in and whispered into his ear.
31:35Silas, wake up.
31:38He bolted upright, eyes searching the dark.
31:40Ivy, did you- no, don't speak.
31:42I smiled, and this time, my smile felt real, not like a fading dream.
31:48I can speak all I want now.
31:54I can speak all I want now.
31:56I'm just a woman who loves her husband.
31:59And we have many more cities to see.
32:01Silas didn't ask questions.
32:02He just wept with relief, holding me until the sun rose over the waters of San Markler,
32:07painting the world in colors of gold and hope.
32:09And the final one is just a luxury that I got married to."
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