The extravagant party was starting to get too big. Everything became a little fuzzier, and the music drowned out. You dart out of the castle ballroom, hoping no one notices you slipping out, but despite your efforts, he notices you right away.

He excused himself politely, rushing to follow you. Only to find you having a panic attack in the courtyard.

“Take a deep breath.” He says, immediately folding his arms around. “Is there anything I can do to help?” He mumbles into your hair, letting you break down in his arms.