It was not long when his song joined her own, just like it had so long ago. The gentle melody rising with her voice and picking up as his deeper notes caused a harmony, she had always wished they would sing this to their children and yet she never got the chance. They never got to watch her belly or Hilde's grown with child, never got to see how their colors would play on little forms. Then suddenly, she realized something.

Her song halted, her bright eyes flashing open as she noticed that this was not a memory. Golden yellow eyes opened just as his voice called her name, and a whisper come from her. A question, a hope. "Vidarr?" Was it really him, not a phantom, not a shade that wished to play tricks on her? She had her answer when his body collided with her own, she had not braced, she did not hold firm. Their embrace came as a tangled of limbs, flying snow, and laughter.

"Vidarr, my heart, I dearly hope this is real!" She breathed, looking at the man she had bound her soul to. Her tongue came then, licking at his face before she nipped at the fur of his ears. She meant it, she hoped it was real, by the gods, this better be real!