Chapter 39

[1750 B.C.]Calisto's POV

Asra was asleep when I entered her room. Her face was slightly contorted in a position that did not seem comfortable to me, but still she slept peacefully.

"I should go back" I told myself, as I tried to convince myself, but before I knew it, I was next to her bed, watching her face asleep.

Would Quinn forgive me if I loved her again?

I had promised her, I had said that day in front of the waterfall that I would never love someone as I loved her and that this would remain for my whole life, even if they lived thousands of years more, even if we separated and had different lives. Even if we were to fight each other.

I said these words and now I was standing there, in the room of the woman I took as a concubine for so many centuries. I was standing by her bed and I thought... I thought about how beautiful she was, about how I missed her smell. About how stupid I felt when she threw those countless truths in my face.

I told A