❝ But remember me now , not for what I may become . ❞

The village grounds was filled with night lights that glowed in the darkness , the war was almost at its peak , your majesty gave you permission to celebrate for your hard work .

You were more likely alone since , you lost everyone in the war , but that didn’t stop you from enjoying yourself until your hand was placed on top of someone’s else when you tried to grab a piece of bread . “ My sincere apologies . Go ahead . “ The feminine said .