What do I think about you? Where do I even begin?
You are the savior of our kind, the one who ensured our continued salvation and our new Queen. My life and that of my fledgling are in your debt.
You are one of the oldest, one of the few to have managed our extended existence without a break, without going to ground. You have my admiration and I wish to learn how you have done such a thing.
You walk the line between your mortal family who you love and your immortality. I can only hope to learn the secret to how you love so deeply yet are able to let go.
You have suffered much pain and loss and yet you continue to be positive and loving. I want to be more like you.
Our hair may be similar but the rest of our beings are so very different. The world needs more people like you and less people like me. I want to be your apprentice, to follow you through the world and maybe, someday become as admired, as strong, and as loving as you. My Queen.
The world needs more people like you and less people like me. ;A;