Eventually, I was locked in my room again.
Gazing towards those gates for hours...I became lost in thoughts of only him...
“Will you ever come and rescue me from here...?"
"Will you promise yourself
to me...?"
"Will you truly love me...?”
My voice would barely be above a whisper but I liked to think it reached him...
That night, I had a dream that he and the other three horsemen set fire to the villages aligning the coast, slaughtering hundreds.
I did not tell anyone until that vision came into fruition two days later.