‘’ Promise me one thing dear.. ‘’
‘’ What love? ‘’
‘’ That you will always keep us a secret… Always and always. ‘’
‘’ A secret? But why? ‘’
‘’ Oh darling, because the best things in life are always secret. It is in secret, hidden away from prowling and unworthy eyes that magic grows. It is is the corners of the worlds, that most know nothing about, that love grows. It is the treasures of the inner world, in secret, that the soul expands boundlessly. So yes my dear, promise me you will keep us a secret, because the best things in life are always a secret. ‘’
‘’ I promise… ‘’ She whispered.
‘’ Good. So now, so are we. A mystical secret. Forever protected, hidden from the world, belonging to the world of the unseen, just like everything else that is beautiful and magical in life. ‘’