the-prince-philip:

reginamills-yourqueen:

“Love is weakness. And, weakness is something I do not need right now. The Grey Faces could just as easily take you away again. So, I’m making sure that wont happen again,” she hissed, digging her hand deeper into his chest until she held his heart in her hands. 

Philip hissed, and growl in pain as he felt his heart being plugged out of his chest; the same burning sensation that was over his shoulders for many years; he hated being weak; especially in front of her; but his body wasn’t able to stand this pain; his hand held looked for support; his breath coming out heavier and painful as he closed his eyes in pain. “Screw my heart-” He growled; holding into her waist to don’t colapse on the floor. “I love you… And I won’t leave; crush my heart if it’s what you want but it won’t change the fact that you love me too.” He growled.

“I don’t want to hear it! It’s all lies! I will not be hurt by love again!” she screeched, waving her arm and shooting Philip across the room. “Away from me, Crow!”