A/N here it is! 

Aph's POV

I was going around town, telling my villagers I was getting married, when all of a sudden, everything went black.

I woke up in a cell, with a man standing in front of me.

Zane

"Zane let me out, and I mean NOW!" I yelled, moving around the cell.

"Now is that anyway to talk to your fiancée?" He asked. I groaned.

"Shut up about the fiancée thing! I already have one!" I yelled, kicking the wall.

"No, because Garroth is engaged to the Princess of Scaleswind, and guess what? We found her!" He said. I froze. What!?

"I believe the fugitive known as Nichole was very unhappy to find out she was getting married in two weeks, so now, Garroth can marry her!" He said, joyfully.

"And the rule still stands that you must be married. So, here I am, your fiancée." I groaned so bad, I almost died.

"Zane your plan won't work, he will never say yes as long as he knows I'm alive." I growled. He smirked.

"Then I guess we'll have to fake your death." He said, pulling out a dummy that looked exactly like me. He grabbed a knife, and pushed it into the dummy's chest. Then, he grabbed a tomatoe and squashed it on top of the dummy. It looked very real.

Garroth's POV.

I was out on my leisurely stroll through the town, when, I saw a figure dressed in black in the woods.

"Hey!" I yelled. The figure ran away, but left something very large behind. I walked slowly to the item and saw it was a... Person.... But not just any person...

"Aphmau?" I asked. She was laying in the floor, her eyes and mouth hung open. Even worse, there was a knife in her stomach, blood oozing out. I quickly grabbed her and ran to Zoey.

"Zoey!" I yelled, barging in. She smiled, then became horrified at the state of Aphmau.

"W-what happened!?" She asked, laying her down.

"It was my fault. Lords have been dying, and I didn't protect her!" I said, banging the wall with my fist. She checked her breathing and pulse, when a tear formed in her eye and dropped down her cheeck.

"I'm s-so sorry, g-Garroth. She's g-gone..." I heard Zoey whimper. I fell to the floor, my face in my hands, and I took off my helm.

"How am I going to tell the villagers?" I asked myself.

Aphmau's POV

"GARROTH!! NO, IM RIGHT HERE, IM ALIVE!!!" I yelled at the screen that Zane provided for me. I saw Garroth crying his heart out, thinking I was dead. I started sobbing seeing my lover in pain.

"Garroth, please, keep looking!" I said softly, though it was no use.

Zane had won.