It felt like yesterday you were holding him in your arms for the first time. When you first helped him hold his sword for the first time. Now you were fixing his cloak on the day of his wedding.

You both stood in his chambers, getting ready for the wedding ceremony a few moments away. He wore a light blue traditional Valeryon wedding clothing with a beautiful crown of white flowers sitting proudly on his head.

"Is something wrong?" He asked, a worried expression on his face. His brows furrowed.