**Marth's POV**
I felt my face heat up with anger as Caeda dragged me away from the one person I wanted to see most.
"I don't want you near her." Caeda snapped.
"You can't control me." I said calmly.
"Oh? You can get accused of adultery, Marth. That's a crime punishable with death." Caeda narrowed her eyes at me, "She isn't worth it. She's just a peasant girl, Marth. I love you just as much as she does, you know?"
I realized Caeda was crying.
"I-..."
"It's never enough though, no matter how much I love you and try to make you happy you always prefer her.." She choked out.
"Caeda.. I never meant... I mean, I didn't know you felt that way.."
I felt so ashamed, Caeda wasn't trying to be mean, she was trying to help me.
"But," I said, "It's not your choice to decide who I love. It's not in your power to decide what's best for me either."
Caeda sighed, "You're right, but I will do everything in my power to make sure you don't end up killing yourself and all of your people."
I stayed silent, there was no response to be made at this point.
We walked through the darkness for a few hours, we had left the horses back near the tree. I hoped by the time we got back Amelie was gone, I didn't think I could handle seeing her that broken again.
"You're thinking about her." Caeda's tone sent chills up my spine.
"When am I not?"
"Mm." She responded.
Suddenly she turned around and grabbed my shirt, pulling me into a harsh kiss. I wanted to jerk away, but I didn't. Instead I found myself kissing her back, she was warm and tasted like strawberries. She clouded my thoughts, I couldn't help but run my fingers through her hair and nip at her lips slightly. She gasped and pulled away, her face was a lovely shade of pink. My thoughts went back to my first kiss with Amelie, I felt a hollowness rise inside my chest.
"Sorry." I said, breaking the silence.
"N-no, I liked it. It just took me off guard is all." She looked up at me now, "C-can we try again?" She got closer to me, putting her hands on my chest. She stared into my eyes longingly.
YOU ARE READING
The Hero King
RomanceLove is a delicate thing. One day it's here, the next there's no sign of it. Sometimes you fall in love with something you can't have. Do you overcome the pain? Or do you succumb to it?