you were visiting his grave, he had died a few years ago from what you knew

He watched you cry your eyes out as you rested your forehead on his gravestone

He felt bad but he had ran away because his royal family had found him and he didn't want them to hurt an innocent girl like you

He watched as you slowly walked away from the gravestone, tears falling down your cheeks, with a hint of red blues in your face

"I'm sorry.."

He mumbled to himself disappearing into the bush