You waited at the throne room anxiously, hoping your one true loves arrives at the gates in one peace, your personal Knights stood aside, making sure you was safe like usual, you didn't know what to do if john- no he is coming back and you will surly give him a good ear full about how foolish he was to agree to bet sent away at war by your father, the king?!, just to prove himself to you, foolish, you thought, 2 years without him was...painfully...but today is the day you finally seem hi-.

Your eyes widen to see the doors slam open, causing your Knights to lift their spears up strong, but you weaved it off as you saw him....you smiled and ran to him without a thought but once you got closer to him, you slowly stopped and just stared at him, nor did he smile back or spread his arms out for you, he just stood there looking at you, his eyes hollow and exhausted, his skin pale covered in tiny scars, some getting bigger when your eyes moved to his neck, this wasn't your john.

He slowly stepped closer to you, his footsteps slow and quiet, his hand rested on his...bloody sword, he looked down at you with this look of exhausted, anger and this....emptiness.