it's a pleasure to meet you too, again. she chuckled at the odd situation both had found themselves in. but she accepted it as it was — should He will it, then she and rhadamanthus are lovers across time and space and worlds. there was nothing more to discuss.

but she was curious to see if rhadamanthus was the same man she had fallen for all those lives ago. so far, she is convinced — following him like sheep would their shepherd. at his beck and call. not blind to his anxiousness but polite to go along, her gait relaxed and measured to always remain at his side.
for eve did not wish to stray from him again.

i do not know the name of the land i hail from, sir rhadamanthus, but i come from the saint's valley family. though not a prestigious line, she speaks with pride. my father a preacher, and my mother a changed woman. and we had a very large family — from blood and those who shared nothing other than care for eachother. she did not speak of her tragedy, because it had stopped being so once she was found. if only she could tell them that. it would let them sleep easy.