Daddy You Are Mine Forever
His dark hair was pulled back in a low ponytail, and he had a serious look on his face.
I closed my eyes for a second, and suddenly I was ten years old again. We were covered in mud and berry juice, hiding in the hollow of an oak tree while the tutors searched for us.
"I'm going to be the King one day, Rowan," I had whispered, my heart hammering against my ribs. "And you'll be my Knight. You have to promise you'll marry me. That way, we never have to be apart."
Rowan had laughed, that bright, bell-like sound I hadn't heard in an eternity. "I promise, Jules. I’ll be your Knight, and I’ll be your husband. Always."