If heaven asked me
For my Dragonide girl,
If heaven asked me
to return the most beautiful thing it ever created,
I'd start a war
even I could never win,
not for a kingdom, not for a crown,
not even for my own life.
Because somewhere
between the stars and the dawn,
heaven made one mistake.
It let its greatest masterpiece walk the earth,
her.
The moon still rises,
believing it is the night's greatest wonder.
How unfortunate
it has never stood where I have stood.
It has never seen
the way her eyes make the heavens
look unfinished.
So if the angels ever came to take her home,
they would not find a king.
They would find a man.
— your little wolf
