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Final chapter!!
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After floating aimlessly in a dreamless sleep, Ravenna snaps her eyes open to find the familiar moon-pale skin of Morpheus sprawled across her. He has his head on her chest and his arms securing around her as if he is afraid that she will vanish away from his hold anytime sooner.
She smiles and sinks her fingers into his thick, dishevelled hair before running them through his hair, resulting in him sighing in contentment in his sleep.
She places a kiss on his head and then brings her other arm and presses her fingers gently to the back of his neck, fingers tracing lightly over the bumps of his spine, making him shiver.
Their fate is finally sealed, not by a curse this time, but by marriage. And she has this urge to rub it on Desire's face.
She carefully lays his head on the bed and replaces her pillow in his arms, while slowly untangling their legs not wanting to wake him from his peaceful sleep.
After taking a shower and dressing into fresh clothes, Ravenna finds her way to the gallery and to the heart of cut glass. She holds it in her hands and summons them. "Desire. I stand in my gallery and I hold your sigil. Talk to me."
Desire's thick layer of trashy makeup covered face reflects from the sigil. "Why, sweet Ravenna. This is a surprise. Almost an event, I might say."
"Good. I'm coming through." She announces with a blank expression.
"You are?" Surprise dominates their face before the familiar smirk blooms on. "But of course. You know you're always welcome in my realm."
Once Ravenna enters Desire's threshold, she notices how different it is from the dreaming or any other Endless realm she visited or heard of. Everywhere she looks screams bold red, the colour of desire. Every corner is spotless and glowing as she can literally see her reflection from the walls and floor.
Spawn across the bold red, expensive chair which is placed in the middle of the gallery, lays Desire with a smugly grin. "Lovely to see you, my dearie. Can I get you anything you desire?"
"Lose the grin, Desire." Ravenna glares at them.
"Changed your mind, sister-in-law? Is my brother boring you to sleep?"
"If only boring and restless brings you the same meaning we are on the same page. He kept me awake all night. Not that I'm complaining."
Desire scrunches their nose with disgust. "You do reek of him and it is disturbing."
