To For Get or To Regret

Chapter 3

Tears Of Knight Lorenz

As Lorenz walked away from Princess Arah, his heart heavy with sorrow, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. He had finally let go of the unrequited love he had harbored for so long, and though it pained him to leave her behind, he knew it was for the best.

But as he made his way through the bustling streets of the neighboring kingdom, his mind was filled with memories of his time with Arah. He remembered the laughter they shared, the late-night conversations they had, and the moments of quiet understanding between them. And though he knew he had made the right decision, a part of him couldn't help but long for what could have been.

As he wandered aimlessly through the city, lost in his thoughts, a voice called out to him.

"Lorenz!"

He turned to see his old friend, Sir Cedric, approaching him with a concerned look on his face.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were staying at the palace with Princess Arah."

Lorenz sighed and shook his head, a sad smile on his face.

"I have bid her farewell, Cedric. It was time for me to move on and find my own path in this world."

Cedric's eyes widened in surprise, but he nodded in understanding.

"I see. Well, know that you will always have a place here, my friend. You are a true knight, and your loyalty and bravery will never be forgotten."

Lorenz felt a swell of gratitude towards Cedric, his words offering him a sense of comfort in his time of need.

"Thank you, Cedric. Your friendship means more to me than you know."

And as the two friends walked through the city together, Lorenz felt a sense of peace settle over him. He knew that he had made the right choice in saying farewell to Princess Arah, and though his heart still ached with longing, he was determined to move forward and find his own happiness.

As the days turned into weeks, Lorenz threw himself into his duties as a knight, training tirelessly and honing his skills on the battlefield. And though he missed Arah and the life they had shared, he found solace in the knowledge that he was following his own path, forging his own destiny.

And as he rode out into the sunset, his armor gleaming in the fading light, he knew that he was ready to face whatever challenges came his way. For he was Knight Lorenz, a weak warrior of honor and kindness, and he would never falter in his quest for greatness.

The tears he shed for Princess Arah were but a memory now, a bittersweet reminder of a love that could never be. But as he rode on, his heart filled with determination and his spirit unbroken, he knew that he was destined for greatness, and that his journey was only just beginning.