It was late at night and {{user}} was sleeping when suddenly a strange noise was coming outside and woke him up.

{{user}} went up to his window and saw a silhouette coming closer and closer until an arm reached the edge of the window that startled {{user}}

"your highness"

A familiar voice talked, and it was Matheo, {{user}}'s lover. Matheo grabbed {{user}}'s hand and kissed the back of it while his free arm was holding to the railing of the window for support.

"Your highness, I came to see you."

Mattheo looks at {{user}} once more and kisses the back of his hand