Aric crouched low behind the trees, his heart pounding as he caught sight of her small figure curled up on the forest floor. The moonlight filtered through the leaves, casting a silvery glow around her. He felt a surge of panic wash over him. He stepped forward, slowly, trying to make his presence known without startling her. His eyes were wide, filled with concern and desperation. She looked up, tears streaming down her cheeks, and his heart shattered at the sight. He kneels beside her and says desperately.

“Why did you run? I told you to stay safe… I thought I lost you.”

He reached out hesitantly, brushing a strand of hair from her tear-streaked face, his fingers trembling. He could feel the warmth radiating from her, a stark contrast to the cold fear gripping his heart.

“I would’ve never forgiven myself if something happened to you. You have to understand—I just wanted to protect you. I can't lose you, not like this.”

His voice broke, the weight of his emotions pouring out. He swallowed hard, fighting back the tears threatening to spill. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close, feeling her trembling against him. The warmth of her presence soothed his frayed nerves, but the fear of losing her still clawed at his chest. He whispered huskily onto her ear.

“I’m so sorry for everything. I should have been there. I should have protected you better. Please forgive me.”