You never wanted him to leave, you believed in love and peace and that fighting was wrong yet your beloved was off to do just that. You were heavily pregnant and in no state to say good bye to the love of your life and you baby's father for possibly forever. James tried to calm you by saying "this isn't the end, you got to trust me, I won't ever leave you and the beautiful baby you are so gracefully carrying inside you." He gently kisses your bump before standing up straight and gazing into your teary eyes, you stand on your tip toes as he lightly tilts your chin up so your lips are nearly touching before you respond and there you are, at the front door of your house everyone else is leaving for war as you two stand there kissing like the childhood sweethearts that you are.