(Y/n) POV
I walked down the halls. I watched the rebuilt kingdom peacefully. The had been so much events in the world I cannot keep count. It hurts to think about it.
Hero was busy. He was keeping up with the schedules for the next few months for the guards. He also had to make sure everything was alright.
In my mind I was thinking about how long we'd been together. It has been a year since the Ender Queen attacked. It pains me to think of the past. It reminded me of all the deaths that occurred then. It was too much to handle. The loss of many people and friends. My old home was destroyed.
Luckily I had some enderman who took my side. I made them guardians for the people when we couldn't be there. They were the village police. That's what I call them.
Anyway, I stood up, back straight, watching the people walk. I hummed a tune that I remembered when I was a kid. It helped me remain calm.
"Ms (y/n)," a maid called. "You're needed by Mr. Herobrine."
I nodded and made my way there. When I entered I sat down. He smiled. "Sorry I don't get to spend much time with you," he said.
I understood. He was mostly busy. "Its okay. You're always busy."
He smiled and kissed me.
