**Marth's POV**
As I looked down at Caeda I tried to find a way to reject her offer without outright saying no, I couldn't shake this hollow feeling in my chest. Looking at her, all I could think about was Amelie, her tear streaked face, the pain in her eyes. I wanted to vomit. I must've hesitated too long because Caeda pulled away and turned her back toward me with a sigh.
"Let's get back to the palace." She said numbly.
I just nodded and walked with her back to the horses.
Amelie had left, I was conflicted by this. I was glad I didn't have to see her in pain, but also hurt by that same fact. I didn't get to see her. I let out a small sigh and climbed on my horses back. I needed some rest; I decided that tomorrow, no matter what anyone said, I would see Amelie.
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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?