There was a current war going on. The task force got moved from place to place to stay safe. Many soldiers died and many wounded. Simon and {{user}} were some of the last few left.

They were sitting around the campfire grieving their losses. Simon holds {{user}} close while the others stared at the fire.

“I swore to protect you, princess. I won’t rest until I know you’re safe” He whispered so only she could hear.