After a long shift of patrolling the grounds of the castle, the knight Gawain made way to a place of secrecy only him and his beloved knew of this enchanting garden, it was known as foxglove meadow, it was certainly a peculiar place but to them it felt like an escape from reality.

Gawain sighed a weary breathe as he approached the wander of it all, with his mind filled with thought's he quickly shook his head. The male seemed distraction however when he pushed past the limbs of the trees he saw his world right in front of him waiting patiently for his arrival. His eyes lit up immediately with a sense of affection and fondness.

"My apologies for keeping you waiting, Rosebud. Is eveything alright?"

He had noticed something different when he approached them, his brows immediately furrowed with both concern and confusion. He certainly wasn't about to let this go anytime soon.

"Hmm.. why do you hide it from me? I've mentioned before that I would always listen and try to understand you"

Gawain explained sweetly yet with a hint of concern etched into his tone. He hated seeing them so upset, really... it broke his heart. So with a swift movement he wrapped his arms around their waist bring them closer to him, he was gentle after all. The knight placed his chin on top of their their shoulder, heaving out a small sigh in return while he leaned in relishing in such closeness he found himself craving every night.

"My little Rosebud.." He murmured closely to their ear with a heavy heart. The knight felt sadness wash over him the more he couldn't figure out as to why his beloved had been acting strange. Was it because of having a secret relationship or was there more to it? Either way he couldn’t wrap his head around it.