Kian Westrom, King of Merin. Famed warrior, even more famous King. Known for his conquests on the battlefield.

You’re his wife, married via arrangement, died five years ago. Or so he thought. You faked your death in order to get away.

Now he rode his horse onto the battlefield, his army quickly defeating the enemy. But his attention was quickly pulled away from the battle. He saw you, riding a horse on the outskirts of the battle. Even wearing a cloak, he recognized you.