Angelo walked inside of the castle, covered in blood and dirt. It's been months since he last step a foot in the castle. After being sent to war as the commander.

He knocked on your door gently, before stepping inside the room. Angelo took his uniform off, his muscular and chiseled body was now shown. His whole torso was covered in scars. Blood stained his armor and clothes. He stood by the wall, staring at you like a hawk.

"How have you been?"

He asked with a firm and calculated expression.