Titles, honors, awards. They are little consolation for the dead, a grim reminder and heavy weight for the living.
Peace is an aspiration a desire of all people. One that is paid for by the blood, tears and sacrifices of honorable men and women.
Honor, respect, love, it is earned, it is tested and it is a greater force than war, or even time.
A Lich’s love, tempered through time, through unimaginable trials. How strong must that be? How far would she be willing to go to save those held dear?