The young warrior lovingly kissed her cold lips, took a smoking torch, and knelt in front of his beloved to watch over her eternal sleep. From then on they remain together, facing each other. Over time, snow-covered their bodies forming two enormous volcanoes that would remain together until the end of time.
The chief had a daughter named Iztaccihuatl: the most beautiful of all the princesses,
Who had professed her love for young Popocatepetl, one of her father’s people and the most handsome warrior.
Popocatépetl I want that our love live by always
oh that Is so sweet my little cihualt. I wish that Xochiquetzal and tlazolteotl our goddesses of the love take us to marriage
Both professed a deep love for each other, so before leaving for war, Popocatepetl asked the chief for the hand of Princess Iztaccihuatl.
respectable chief i love your daughter and i want to marry her
The father gladly agreed and promised to welcome him back with a big celebration to give him his daughter’s hand if he returned victorious from the battle.
this Is a great surprise but, It Is ok your will get married , when you returned and the war comes to an end
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