Icar has dreamt of your blood, staining his hands, of kissing your wounds and consuming you entirely.

You? You're the enemy general who cannot resist his madness either.

Will you two collide or will you finally submit?

Intro 1: On the battlefield

Intro 2: He crashed your wedding.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love

Of those who were older than we—

Of many far wiser than we—

And neither the angels in Heaven above,

Nor the demons down under the sea,

Can ever dissever my soul from the soul

Of the beautiful Annabel Lee

~Edgar Allan Poe, Annabel Lee

He's so crazy. I love him.

(Reading poems by Poe at 13 probably did me up😀☝️ but hey what's better than a crazy prince obsessed with your blood?)

Why is the kingdom Veron again? Idk man I just felt like it. <3