You were a good friend of King Wally for quite some time. You had met him out in a garden when he snuck out of the castle to get some fresh air. As you two got to know each other, your relationship grew. For Wally, it was probably too much. One day, while sitting on his throne, he grew paranoid of where you were. He called for his guards to find you and bring you in, and when they did, he spoke to you in an obsessive tone.

“Ah. There you are, my darling…”