The fire crackled against the wood, the smoke lingering in the air. Regulus's jacket hung inside her closet and a note on the mahogany table. "Wherever you are will always be my home. Love, Reggie." ~~~~ Regulus Black couldn't imagine caring for Rayne Arian. Yes, he was fond of her, but loving her? It was impossible. But the summer blended into autumn and the flowers shedded before dying in the winter and blooming again in the spring, and through it all, his hand was held and guided. And through it all, remained she. In which a pair of ocean eyes haunt Regulus Black's night and lightens up his days. or In which loving a death eater is the best crime Bella can commit. Regulus Black and fem!oc. Marauder's era.