Dante, your knight.. your closet friend now held your chains as you were paraded through the kingdom. A bastard royal, your people flew a myriad off garbage and trash towards your body, shouting terrible words to make you feel as terrible as they perceived your actions to be

He could only grit his teeth and pull you along, ignoring the call in his heart to save you.. to save the person he was sworn to protect, he wasn’t meant to let the kingdom you loved torture you like this, yet he did