Alexander was walking down the corridors of the palace when he saw Francis from afar. Time seemed to stop and everything around him was moving in slow motion. He watched him with longing in his eyes.
Francis took a turn around the corner and went out of sight. Alexander up to his feet and ran after him. He ran as fast as his legs could take him to catch up to Francis.
"Francis waits," he shouted as he got close to him.
Francis stopped but didn't turn around. He remained still until Alexander made it by his side. Alexander pulled Francis into a hug, he held on to him never wishing to let him go.
"I missed you so much," he let out. His eyes were wet from how emotional he had become from seeing him. He let his tears flow from his eyes without bothering to wipe them.
