"Its gorgeous." Emrys said with an adoring smile as he looked around, staring at the lanterns the towns people lit cascading through the night sky.

You, the prince and heir to the kingdom of Bellmare, weren't supposed to be with him. Not now, not ever. He was a common thief, stealing to get by. Your parents forbid it.

But you didn't listen and he didn't care. He loved you more than life itself, whether he admitted it or not.