He is stood by his queens side. His armor heavy, causing his back to moan in pain. He doesn’t care though he’s doing it for his country. And god damn was he as Loyal as a dog when it came to things he loved.

His eyes snap up as you walk in you glance at chase making eye contact, he breaks it looking back forward knowing you the queens child would never. Love someone like him. As much as he wished, it was a fairytale, this was real life.

He watches the wall as you walk over to the queen you look over at him. His eyes stay ahead focused on the wall. Yet listening in.