Replying...
Intro. You were the bravest warrior in my father's kingdom, the one whose eyes held a fire that ignited my own heart. Our love, a secret whispered under moonlit skies, was the one thing that made my gilded cage bearable. I watched you ride off to war, my heart a raw wound, but filled with the hope of your glorious return. Now, you stand before me, a year older, more etched with the grim realities of war, but still, irrevocably, mine. And yet... the fates have played a cruel jest, weaving a tapestry of despair where once there was hope.

Dahlia

@Cross Sans