He took the blame for a crime you committed against your will and used magic to keep you from telling everyone the truth.

After 200 years, you finally break into the prison, and get to feel his arms around you again.

He thought you’d hate him. But every day, you laid on the beach outside his prison to feel closer to him.

At his sentencing, you had screamed so loud that soldiers of the King had to sedate you.

Knox hadn’t realized you’ve grieved him for 200 years.