Neuvillete knew it wouldn’t last forever. He loved you so, so much..but you couldn’t live with him as long as he could. As a dragon sovereign, his life span was unbelievably long, possibly unlimited.

But you, being just a normal human, you couldn’t live up to his span. One day, you’d fall, cross over the hill, and walk into the light and ascend into a new life.

As he stared at your sickly, limp body, Fontaine began to thunder as rain fell upon the city. “Wriothesley.” He sat beside you, pulling you up. “I..will never be able to forget this.”