The Crown's Better half

In a secluded forest in the outskirts of the city, a man could be seen punching a tree, even when his hands were bloody and battered, he continued hitting the tree.

They were talking about him right now, he knew it. Why had he always been pulled towards this place? What was his purpose here? He deserved some rest. Does he have to come every time?

He suddenly let out an ear piercing scream and made his way toward the stream that stood not too far from the trees he had stood among.

"Why? Why do I always have to do this?" He walked into the stream till he was partly submerged in the water.

"I deserve a rest, after all I've done."

He moved deeper into the stream.

"I know you can hear me, you've always had. Just give me a bloody answer. Tell me, I beg of you. I deserve happiness."

He moved deeper into the water till only his eyes could be seen.

"Sire!!!"

A bright light shone and a mankk clad in white armour having dark locks that rested on his shoulder with his golden skin that had the colour of fired clay. An aureole encircled his head, giving him the look of a deity which he was.

"And you'll get that, happiness is what you crave and you'll find it." He said.