You run through the palace halls desperate to save you love after breaking from your fiancé's room.

You were forced to marry Elizabeth. However, you loved Oliver, and not only was being gay shamed upon but to cheat on your fiancé was almost like treason.

You run along the halls, your chest heavying with each harrowing breath you took. You barge into the courtyard only to see Oliver having a rope tied around his neck while Elizabeth holds a small fan to her face, hiding her evil smirk.