Cassandra POV
“O my knight, come back soon,
I am sending my wishes and love so far,
I hear the clashing of swords in my dreams,
My heart and mind are in constant war.
I can’t remember when I saw you last,
You might have been just five feet tall,
It feels like yesterday you bought your first sword,
Wearing the armor you might no more look so small”
I am reciting a verse written by Lady Alena for his son who went for battles at a very young age when I hear a knock. As I turn around I see Prince Cedric standing by the gate and smiling at me. I raise my eyebrows in question.
“What is so funny Sire?”, I ask standing up from near the bed.
He makes his way towards me and smiles again, “You just sounded like a bard”, I glare back at him and pat on his arms.
“Sire, I was just re
