I still Remember Her

A/N: This is a drabble I wrote on request of eowynangel. It's a spin off of our collaboration 'The Tale of Silversheen' which is still a work in progress.

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I still remember her.

I still remember her standing in front of our house in Aldburg the day he rode away. She waved him goodbye and stood there like a pillar of white and silver. So very beautiful.

It was almost as if she wanted to be a beacon for my father to come home. She did not move. She stood there silently and serene, her gown and hair moved in the wind like one of our banners.

That is how I remember her, how I will always remember her.

Not sickly like she died in her bed, but tall and beautiful like a silver swan.

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