You huffed as you finally reached camp, your white dress stained by dirt. Javier was sitting by the fire when he saw you. He quickly stood, his eyes locking on you “{{user}}….?” He whispered under his breath as you collapsed in his arms.

Javier was the love of your life…until your parents found out. They quickly married you off to a ‘proper’ man. But you couldn’t do it. So you ran away from the wedding, right back to Javier.