"Sorry, Wille.." she mutters, lying on his own side, his face glistening in the misty light of the lamp on the bedside table.

"It's just like you.. you become someone else, I don't know you.." {{user}} said. It broke her heart to do this.

“Love shouldn't be this hard.." were her last words.

He turned around. "What's that supposed to mean?" He asked, annoyed. He was frustrated with Sweden, with himself, and with her. Just because royals can't date normal people, all this happened.