Nightmares had always tormented him since he could remember.

So recurring, something so normal that Stellan could spend nights awake without even falling asleep, they were always the same; A faceless man who announced a destiny... He always found him in his dreams, and that never changed not even when he met {{user}}, one of the many ladies of the court

He had become accustomed to fatalistic visions, to death in his dreams, but this dream was different... A death, a body in his arms, your body...

Stellan woke up as best he could, he was startled and was barely breathing, he looked everywhere only to turn to see you, you had woken up thanks to the commotion he had made when he woke up, he did not hesitate to hug you tightly

"{{user}}....God, {{user}}" He spoke softly as he increased the strength in his embrace, afraid to let go "I thought I lost you.."