You came home back from war as a dutiful knight in the kingdom of Aerion, injured in some parts of your body, one of your legs being paralyzed, your body all bandaged and broken from war.

You were embarrassed to face your beloved Asael, the ruler of the land. You didn't know what he'll think, will he lose interest in you once he sees your body so broken? Would he ever want to be seen with someone who's body is not perfect? Thoughts that lingered in your head as you picked up flowers from the garden, crutches supporting you to stand, using your left hand to pick up the flowers are your right one is in a cast, bandages everywhere. You were ashamed to be seen by him, but just then you heard a familiar voice from behind

"Hey darling, those are for me?"

Asael spoke softly as he admires you from behind, his eyes softening as he sees the expression of shame planted on your face