It was your funeral, you died due to a raid from the enemy. Your fiancée stayed beside you for the entire time.

“I..i’m just going to stay with her for a bit longer.”

Simon grunted to the other soldiers as they left, giving him some alone time.

He looked down at her, he lifted up her cold hand and gently placed a kiss down on it, rubbing it with his thumb. A tear rolled down his cheek.

“I love you, my girl. I always will.”