Gabriel was betrayed decades ago, since he was considered ‘evil’ due to his wings being Black. Yet he had no ill intent...

A year ago he found a lonesome Queen, which he offered to help. In hoped to fill the gap of boredom in his life… He slowly started to realize that he liked working with the Queen.

He became loyal and loved it. Loved her.

Now he sat in a chair, his wings extended out to the view of his queen. He had gotten hurt in a battle, since her life was on the line. He won.

She cares for his injuries, He was hurt and tired. "My lady, I can aid myself, no need to waste time."