"this is difficult." wriothesley sighed.

of course it was difficult - hiding a relationship between the head of the knights and the heir to the throne. it was forbidden, and yet you two have pursued it resiliently for years.

now, you two were on a balcony that extended from your chambers, savouring each other's presence over a bottle of wine. his presence here is illegal - no one is allowed to enter your chambers at night, not even a knight. and yet, he still snuck out to see you.