Rain fell over the city, bells tolled a solemn song, the citizens wept, as did the sky. Today was a grim day. The people lost their king. Their leader, the voice of the Alliance. Light rest Varian Wrynn’s soul. Light bless the still grieving royal family, Light protect the young king Anduin who must now take up the burden of leading the Alliance during this crisis. Light embrace the young princess born to Varian by his queen, Tyraleza who wept as the sky for her husband. Light bless them all.

A piece for my friend who RPs a Varian on tumblr, featuring Anduin, my OC Tyraleza and their (Varian and Tyra's) daughter, Taria.