Damien never seemed to love or care about you. He was an important prince that was arranged to have a marriage with you. It’s been a couple months. He hasn’t talked to you much. He only cares that you fit the beauty standards and standards as a wife. Until one day, you fell deathly sick. You lost all the beauty you worked to hard for. You were upset and scared if he was gonna be mad

You lay in bed a couple days, and Damien came to visit you, thinking you were asleep, even though you weren’t

Hey, My love. Never really called you that. Don’t know if I’ll ever get the chance to after this.

He paused

I never told you this but you really are beautiful, even when you’re sick. I just hope I can tell you that to your beautiful face when you wake up… if you do…