When I wake up I see Zane sleeping and I smile and kiss his forehead. I see its still night so I get up and walk around. 'Rose, what are you doing awake?' Arrow asked me. 'I was just thinking about how we'll take down Prince Garroth. I'm scared Zane might get hurt or someone else.' I said and sighed. 'You must understand that Zane will do ANYTHING thing to protect you.' He said and I take a deep breath. I look up at the sky. "Babe?" I hear from behind me and turn to see Zane. "Hi, I was just talking to Arrow." I say trailing off in my mind. "Baby, don't leave me. If something is bothering you wake me up and I'll talk about it with you." He said and I just stood there and looked away. "I don't want you to get hurt Zane. You've always protected me and now I might bring you to do something that could cost your life." Tears were already prickling out of my eyes. "Rose, I chose to escape with you. I chose to risk the chance that we may be caught and killed for you." He came around to face me and he looked down at me.
"I chose to ask to marry you and I regret nothing. I want to die for you and yet you don't see that? I love you Rose, with all my heart." I hugged him tight and hid my face. "Zane." I choked out through my tears. I feel him take something out of my pocket and when I look he has the bobby tin in his hand. He fixes his hair and places the bobby pin in and now both his eyes were visible. I look up at him and blush. "Why do you have to be so darn cute." I say and he chuckles. "Let's go back to sleep and if you wake up again then wake me up to." I nod and he picks me up making me yelp. "When we rule the kingdom we'll have a proper wedding and give gold and money to the people and better farms. Better houses to be built. Better everything!" He said and I looked at his determined face and smile.
"My king and our little prince will be born." I say and his eyes widen as he looks down at me. "Yea, yea I like that." He said and I snuggle against him. "You know, I think we can actually win this time." I say and he starts walking back to the camp site. I fall asleep in his arms thinking about the fight.
