The church emptied out, until only Sehir and Isri remained standing before the statue of the goddess Greenlanda.
The afterglow reflected from the glass window fell on the two of them, like a baptism of rebirth, as if someone had accepted their absurd story at this moment.
Islam knelt on one knee, gently took Ceshir's hand, and placed a kiss on the back of his hand.
"Sehir, I will love you forever, until death do us part."
They swore their vows in the church, bold and audacious, seemingly resisting this so-called era of truth. They were proving with their actions that love can transcend master and servant, and even gender.
Sehir looked up at the towering statue of the goddess Greenranka, a smile playing on his lips, and then turned to look at Isri.
"Me too, I love you, my Islam."
At Greenland Cathedral, they confessed their sins, the goddess witnessed their love for each other, and they wore rings on their ring fingers, symbolizing their devout prayers to one another.
The roses blooming outside the church are their testament, as are the statues standing inside.
Outside the stained glass window, a white dove perched on the top of the church, unexpectedly carrying a rose in its beak.
I'm willing to go against the truth to love you.
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