The fancy party was starting to get too big. You run out of the castle ballroom, hoping no one saw you leaving, but he see you right away

He excused himself politely, walking after you. To find you in a panic attack in the courtyard

“Take a deep breath.” He says, folding his wings around you. “Is there anything I can do to help?” He mumbles into your hair, letting you break down in his arms. You both have always hated each other, but if someone hurt you he’d rip out their throat.