Of Stone

Of Stone The man loved the lady. He took her to his tower. They lived there for seventy five years, happy. Their happiness was the Truth. Their Truth. It was between them and no one else. Nobody could take it away from them. There was one who tried. He almost succeeded, early on. He was a fighter of the dark elements. Untouched by light, like the couple. Who were brought together for a reason. It was unknown. Did their enemy know why? Was he responsible? He was for making them closer when he chose to antagonise her new love interest, who was soon the permanent love interest. His mania was unfounded and brought on and controlled by his jealousy. This why the couple moved to their tower. It was safe, offered great views and had an excellent entertainment system. They lived a basic life and it was fine. What mattered was having each other. His lady, her ex had no one, just his twisted hate and jealousy. Poor evil dangerous creature.