"so.." he knew the end was near. You both were sitting on the edge of the ruins of a long lost kingdom. The walls grounded and only the thrones of queen and king still standing. The kingdom he was supposed to rule. With you. Now he could sense the last massive lightning sand storm approaching from miles away, yet he wont dare breaking your smile. As small as it is. He held your hand, his beautiful locks flowing, "is peaceful..yet i sorrow the night we were supposed to wed." He murmured.