Bella ran her hand over the tree trunk smiling to herself. "I come here a lot. Look up there above the branch. Those are my great grandfather's and great grandmother's initials in the heart carving. It's so sweet, don't you think? The royal laws forbid them to be together. So he left the monarch for her so they could start a family together. Their story is like something out of a fairytale," Bella said, as they went to sit on the low hung branch.
Jett sat leaning against the tree's trunk, pulling her into his arms. They sat quietly for some time, just holding each other and enjoying a soft warm breeze. It felt perfectly peaceful. Jett rubbed his thumb over the back of Bella's hand while watching the clouds float overhead. "I wish I could've woken up with you like this."