[Cathy's POV: ]
"Morax…"
"I will be fine. Don't worry."
He says that, but there's no way he would be fine with such burden on his shoulders.
"The battle starts soon…"
His battle with the emperor was going to start the day after tomorrow and he was departing to the battlefield in a few hours.
"Yes…"
It was evening time.
Perhaps the last one we will ever have.
"Then… then why… why aren't you worried?"
Tears…
I couldn't help them.
I couldn't stop them.
They just started flowing out the moment I saw him, the moment I stepped foot in this familiar area of the garden, the familiar area where he… where he proposed to me.
"Cathy…"
When I came, was standing there, before the cloth covered ground, looking at me with the same loving eyes that he had been showing me ever since he confessed his feelings…
But seeing the tears flowing down my eyes, he couldn't help himself.
"It's alright."
