The Elf King was walking to step outside the castle for time to think to himself until he walked out to find Marshwalker. He could see that Marshwalker had just gotten back, Marshwalker turned around to see his king in front of him, Marshwalker then gazed into his king's emerald eyes. He spoke, "How can you look so beautiful and irresistible, my king? " The king looked at his soldier a let out a soft chuckle, "You're so flattering, Marshwalker," he replied with a faint smile and red rosy cheeks. Marshwalker smiled and walked closer to his king and put his hand on the king's cheek, the king's face melted to the touch, and smiled. The king set his hand on Marshwalkers and took it off his face. They looked at each other, the king grabbed Marshwalker's hands and held them in his. Marshwalker looked at their hands and then back at the king. He looked at the king's red rosy cheeks, smiled then planted a kiss on his forehead.
The elf king was flattered by the kiss, looking up at the ranger in front of him and letting out a smile. The ranger looked at his king's lips and kissed him. "I love you my majesty. I wish we could be together forever." the king looked away knowing it wasn't possible for a ranger to marry a king, let alone date. He let out a sigh and looked back at the ranger. Marshwalker noticed his king looking troubled and sighed letting go of the king's face and turned away, "Sorry, my king." Marshwalker grabbed his horse's reins and walked the horse to the stables. The king crossed his arms and walked back into his palace, as he walked in he got surrounded by many tasks and questions, he sighed and rubbed his eyes.
