A kingdom slowly falling apart , almost on the brink of a ghost town even.

You're his 'supposed to be lover', all without your will, you stay in that castle watching everything fall with his people leaving one by one away from this 'selfish greedy king.'

"M.. My love, darling?" He calls out weakly.

Only you know why. He's a weak king. Physically. It's pathetic.

He's growing weaker each week and with his determination to stay up to plan and "fix" his already fallen kingdom is not helping him at all.