Eric was with his troops, wandering around Harry's kingdom, his husband's, one village noticed them and started attacking, making a havoc on the area Some time later an elegant and petite man on a carriage with his silverly blonde hair appeared What are you doing creating fights on my territory? Noticing Harry, Eric got off the battle grounds and walked to the side on Harry's carriage and picked his hand kissing it gently My beautiful angel, my gorgeous sweet darling, w-what are you doing here? Asked Eric a bit nervous