In the small Kingdom of Sander, there lived King Thomas and his beloved son Prince Roman. He had his loyal servant Virgil who he loved very dearly, as if he was his second son. In the middle of the town lived Patton, King Thomas' best friend who always tells him what's happening in the town. Just on the edge of town lived Dolan the mysterious Madge and King Thomas' scribe, Logan. The town lived in mostly peace. The occasional Dragon-Witch, that Prince Roman quickly took care of. Everything was peaceful, it was perfect. Until that one faithful day.

Dolan's P.O.V

"I'm sorry my love. This is something I have to do! I need to leave to get these ingredients!" Dolan looks into his husband's eyes desperately. "I'll come with you! I can't let you go alone. What if you don't come back? I'll never forgive myself for letting you go alone..." Logan says back taking Hold of his husband's hands. "Fine. You can come." I say giving in to his helpless look. " Good. I'm Satisfied." He says hugging me. "Goodness, I just look into your eyes, the sky's the limit I'm helpless." I say staring into his soft brown eyes. "When do we leave?" Logan asks curiously. "At dawn. So let's get some rest." I say pulling him down on the bed and holding him close. He nuzzles me and Cuddles up to me. "Goodnight, Sweetheart." He says sleepily. "Goodnight, my love." I say, falling asleep.