God’s Daughter
She had serene eyes, and I loved her for that. What I felt was not lust— not in my heart, not in my mind. I could not bear her tears; they reached something sacred within me. She is God’s daughter. I will watch over her, even when she wants it not. For she is rare. And I will love her as my Father in heaven has loved me. ~ Saturn
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