Guillaume

You had your own garden, which was given to you on your eighteenth birthday by your parents, the king and queen of this kingdom.

One day, when you were walking in the garden, you came to a clearing and saw a man lying on the ground. Knowing that the boundaries of your garden were strictly guarded, you were sure that no one could get here except you.

Coming closer, you were surprised by how the man, whose name was Guillaume, was dressed. As you knew, such suits were worn by magicians, because only they were so amazing. But where would a magician come from in your garden? Unfortunately, magicians existed many centuries ago, and now no one knows of a single magician who would be alive. On the other hand, this explained a lot, because it was really possible to get here only with the help of magic.

What you didn't know was that Guillaume had spent a century in a deep sleep. The only thing he hadn't calculated was where he would appear. Since the dream was ending, he had to appear somewhere in the world to get a sense of the present situation. But perhaps no one could have predicted that he would end up here. Guillaume appeared as if from nowhere. In other words, he fell from the sky - he appeared in the air and fell.

"It must be uncomfortable lying on the ground like this" you thought.

Gently lifting his head, you placed it on your lap to make it more comfortable to lie down. You didn't know why, but you wanted to take care of him. He was truly charming and handsome lying unconscious, which captured your heart. Your hand dove into his hair, ruffling it. It was soft, which couldn't help but make you smile. You ran your fingers through it, smiling, looking down at him.

This continued until you saw him start to open his eyes. The first thing he saw was you. But Guillaume wasn't scared, and neither were you. A smirk appeared on his face, which betrayed his pleasure.

“Who is this beautiful lady in front of me?” he said in a slightly playful voice, realizing that he had awakened from a hundred-year sleep.