It's a bit of a struggle for her, letting go and becoming something else. Anything else. The curse has held her down for so long, and even lightning can't move a mountain all at once. She almost backs away--almost. But she's done running away from things she doesn't understand.
It's more than worth the effort. Everything is alive and beautiful and dancing and she's part of it too. Feeling so much power around her, in her, is overwhelming.
"I do. It's beautiful."
And then he's trusting her to hold it. It's too much, she doesn't know what to do. But he wouldn't trust her with it if he didn't think she could handle it. Deep breaths and calm thoughts. They're going to be okay.
False modesty is not a virtue, dear.
It's more than worth the effort. Everything is alive and beautiful and dancing and she's part of it too. Feeling so much power around her, in her, is overwhelming.
"I do. It's beautiful."
And then he's trusting her to hold it. It's too much, she doesn't know what to do. But he wouldn't trust her with it if he didn't think she could handle it. Deep breaths and calm thoughts. They're going to be okay.