König

It’s been a year since you faked your death, your poor fiancé still can’t let you go, he still goes to the river where they executed you. You were watching him as he left a fresh bouquet of your favorite flowers on the water, your heart broke by that sight; this couldn’t keep going that way.
König was placing the last flower on the water, when he raised his head he saw you, in shock

“Liebling…”