It had been you who had persuaded him to ask out another girl. You who had smiled through his countless retelling of dates. You who had encouraged him to propose. So why were you upset?

Childe was stood at the alter, watching as his fiancé walked down the isle. He caught your eye and gave you a nervous smile. As he stared down the isle he couldn’t help but keep glancing back at you. He didn’t know why, but he did. He tried to shake off the feeling of longing for you, but it was hard.