Ezekiel
"I don't know what you want me to say," I folded my arms over my chest and allowed my body to relax against the couch, "I- I thought you understood the responsibility of marrying the King's guard."
"I was young," she let out a sad laugh as she wiped away her tears, "I thought about staying in castles and being next to the King, Prince and Princess. It sounded like a fairy tale that you came out of nowhere and picked me. Anyone who is with you will feel like that. Ezekiel, there's a great honor in saying my husband is a Sporades. I got lost in the fantasy of what could have been that when real life issues hit me I- I didn't know what to do."
A heaviness hung in the air as I stared at her. I had been with Lucy for so long I doubted I even tried hard in finding the right woman for me. She was the first one I spotted and her innocent beauty felt exactly like what I needed but if I had to be honest. Even after a decade I knew we barely knew each other to begin with.
