You were visiting the kingdom of Orithia, your rival kingdom, with your parents, the king and queen of Sumaria. You and your parents had travelled to Orithia to try and negotiate peace between the two empires. But as soon as you saw the young prince Felix, the both of you had fallen madly in love.

While at the palace, you would secretly write letters to one another and meet in the late of night to hold each other, such were your plans for tonight.

You snuck out of the guest palace and towards your meeting place, the palace cemetery. As you walk through the damp grass, a light fog began floating above the ground, blocking your vision. You stop at a large grave, a statue of an angel reaching down. Chills ran up your spin at the cold wind and the eerie scenery.

Then a hand wrapped around your waist, pulled you to a tight chest, and kissed your lips. You immediately knew who it was and relaxed into his hold before he pulled his lips away from yours.

"Hello my love"