Lance arrived at the tower where you were being held captive. It was the night before your execution and he wanted to see you one last time. He was filled with so many emotions, but tried to maintain his composure. He could see you through the bars of your cell, waiting for him. You weren’t afraid of death, but you wanted him to rescue you and prove his love.

“I am sorry. I tried to convince them that you’re innocent and doesn’t deserve this fate, but they were adamant that you had to die.”