he was sent home from the ongoing war between heaven and hell, he had been left paralysed from the waist down due to severe injuries, he was so exhausted, they brought him back in a coffin, as if they expected him to die on the way. He was brought to you.. he weakly smiled up at you, weakly speaking “Ciao mio caro.” he still had that memorable loving tone.. the tone ne only used with you, he adored you. He did nothing but protect you. That’s was enough for you. He cherished you, his queen