Davien never failed to reassure Aries growing up. The two might banter now and then, pulling pranks on each other, and giving each other headaches. But in times of crisis or need, they were each other's strongest support.
Davien kept his promise to the day he died. He fought for her bravely. Even before he died, Davien marched on the battlefield in front without looking back. He drew his sword, shouting her name and the land of Rikhill without a second hesitation.
Aries slowly reopened her eyes, only to see the ceiling of the queen's bed with the curtains tied meticulously and loosely on the bed's post.
"I heard you fainted after meeting the young Lord of the Rothschild." A soothing and deep voice caressed her ears, making her move her eyes to the side of the bed. "Are you alright now, darling?"
