“As long as I live I will end his dynasty,” Hesperia said with a deep conviction that would have everyone believing her if it weren’t for one thing.
She was whispering.
Blue eyes looked back at her, varying in their tints and shades. “As long as you live you will be his dynasty.”
The girl simply just closed her eyes from the youthful ginger curls and aged black and blonde hair. A girl and a woman both from different times in her life.
No matter how much effort she has put into differentiating herself from him he will always haunt her. From when he was alive—in the loosest terms possible, and after he has perished when he had long should have.
This passage has been faithfully transcribed from the journals of Venus about her work “Succession,” a Harry Potter reaction story.