by Bill Compton Mon Apr 16, 2012 2:43 pm
*The only thing that mattered to him right now was to see her face. After a torturous month of being separated from her, she was all he could think about and think about her he did. Being the King he needed to go wherever the authority told him to go and when it was classed as secret and confidential, as much as he wanted to leave her a clue he couldn't bound by the oath he took, he up and left without so much as a note.The thought of her being upset or being caused pain by his hand was too much for him to bear, so he imagined her happy, smiling, shopping. Even now as he thought of her, a smile lit up his face.
The car edged into the driveway, Bill sat up in his seat, he opened the door before the car stopped and was standing on the gravel path that lead up to the luxurious mansion a second after it came to a halt. It took him merely seconds to walk up the stone steps, open the door and there she was. A flurry of brown hair blocked his vision as he stumbled backwards, his strength weakened from his time away, his energy spent from the task he had to face and yet he smiled, for he had the one person in his arms who he had been fighting for, to return home for.
Encircling his arms around her he hugged her back tight, he got up swiftly still holding her in his arms. Nodding to the bodyguards to relieve them of the awkward stance he pulled her away momentarily to look at her*
"Kiara, how i have missed you!"