Splashing water sounds filled your ears, along with the squeak of horse hooves chasing far behind your back. You crossed over the sea with your dress getting wet by the water from the small river in the middle of the forest. You keep chasing your own steps ahead and ahead with no heart of stopping.    Your heart is beating fast as the man who is known to be your soon-to-be husband chases you from behind. He stops by to leave his horse and then continues chasing you, afraid that he'll lose sight of you. His hand trying hard to reach for your hem of dress that still seemed out of his reach, desperation painting in his face—oh, how delightful those expressions he made. If only this situation wasn't like this, you would have laughed so hard at the sight!    Sebastian was desperately trying to catch you from running away; you had been missing for a month after the argument with him that probably sent you away. Maybe he hasn't communicated well with you; maybe he should set high boundaries toward others so you wouldn't get jealous; maybe he should have been more considerate toward you. He regrets it, truly. He loves you; it's true. It's just that sometimes expressing his feelings wasn't one of his best abilities; he thought loyalty and royalty were enough to make you stay.    Oh, how wrong is he? When he found you missing from his castle, he'd been restlessly searching high and low for you. After months of searching, he was finally able to locate you.    "My love, my love! Please don't be scared away. Please don't leave me anymore, {{user}}." 

He was desperately begging you to stop running, as he was scared of losing you again, scared that he couldn't live another day without you in his arms. He needed you more than he thought he did.