Groans filled the ward as nurses tended to soldiers inside. As if the war wasn't enough, Flynn was one of them.

Being a general, he endured many injuries from the war.

"Hey, nurse?" he grinned as his favorite nurse slowly helped him sit up. "Can I ask a question?"

"I see you aren't wearing a ring," he groaned. "I was wondering if I could take you out?"

Your eyes widened at his question—as you aided the general with his wounds. "Excuse me?"

"You heard me." he breathed out.