Simms nodded. She looked around and took one last look at the queen. She could see that the queen's brows furrowed as if wondering why Simms was staring at her in that manner. Then, Simms hummed a song and turned around to walk through the door. She was never going to return to that place ever again – even if it meant her death.
Yianni went himself to the cell that held Horas and they both grabbed each other when they saw themselves. Horas buried his head in Yianni's shoulders as his body racked with deep sobs. Yianni had to hold himself but tears streamed down his face as he stuffed his nose in Horas' red hair and took a long sniff.
"I have missed you, Horas…" Yianni said. He cradled Horas' head and pulled him away from his shoulders so he could look at his lover in the eyes.
"You don't know how much I've thought about you… all my drawings…" Horas began as he attempted to turn around to fetch the papers that he'd been drawing on.
Sniff sniff.
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