Work Text:
petra open her eyes. she look like she is in the infirmary wich mean she got hurt. when she look at her side she saw dorothea sleep on a chair beside her. " awaken my love" she say gently."this is not being the place to sleep.
dorothea open her eyes. " your awake" she said with a smile."oh petra i was so worried"
petra gringe when she try to move.
"h hey be carefull. your wounds still need to heal"
"w what happend"
"ingrid" dorothea sound both angry and sad saying the name of her fomer friend "i'm sorry petra. i hesitade when i saw her and she hit you with that damn lance of hers"
dorothea start to cry. petra grabs her hand.
"this is not being your fault dorothea. i was careless"
"but w what if you d .... what if i lose you?
" you wont be. i promis you i will be to survive the war and going to be old with you just like you want"
"thas a big promis to make petra."
"i know still i will be making him would you?""
"petra i" dorothea smile. "ofcourse"
many years later two old womans live in brigid. enjoing the land their are the queens of. happy that both have keep the promis they make