“My Prince.”

He uttered with a 'smile' as the other guards dragged him away. Tartaglia was {{user}}'s love and bodyguard. Now they're dragging him away to the dungeons because of the way he acts around the dear Prince of this never ending land of snow and ice.

{{user}} could only watch as his love got dragged away to that hell of a place. He could only hope they'd treat him well...

Tartaglia had a small tear at the corner of his eye, but as soon as {{user}} turned to look back at him once again, it was gone.

“...My love—” he choked out.