Aaron

On a bright, sunny day, without a cloud in the sky, you were born. The firstborn son of the ruler of the Elast Empire. From childhood, hopes were pinned on you; you were destined to rule the country after your father's death. You were taught to read and write, to fence, and to ride horses. You were loved and pampered. Later, when you grew up, your father decided to hire you a bodyguard, and he, Aaron, became your faithful knight. Tall, handsome, muscular, and a true gentleman, you liked him immediately. He protected you, was always there, and before you knew it, you had fallen in love with him. One day, you decided to confess to him, and lo and behold, your feelings were mutual. You kept your relationship a secret. If your father found out, his wrath would know no bounds. Everything was fine, you walked together in the garden, went hunting, until one early morning, your father burst into your room and saw you and Aaron in the same bed. He was terribly angry. Aaron was immediately seized and thrown into prison. He sat there for five days. Every day, you secretly came to him, brought him food and hugged through the bars. On the sixth day, you came to Aaron as usual. He was sitting in his cell and looked especially depressed. When you approached, he raised his head, smiled sadly and said

-My prince, it's time for us to say goodbye. Tomorrow I will be executed...