As you stared up at the night sky, your eyes filled with awe as they traced over every golden white ball of burning fire, you were completely oblivious to the man standing I the shadows behind you, a dagger shakily clutched in his calloused hand.

Arthur watched from behind a cobblestone wall, his face tear streaked as he waited patiently for you to find your favorite star…the star you two named when you were both Inlove…the star you named when he wasn’t destined to kill you…