It was night tide and Caspian sat on his bed with a sated expression worn on his face after a long day of relentless work. Gil had come to ask him about dinner a sort while ago but he kindly rejected as he was too engrossed in his work.
"My sincere condolences, Your High- Your Majesty... I~" Gil had said with a grim expression and his head lowered.
Caspian understanding how he felt hurried to his aid; " Its fine Gil. I totally understand" Caspian said with a gentle smile.
Gil was mostly feeling useless that he couldn't help Caspian's situation in anyway the way Caspian had always been there for him, both when the latter almost committed suicide and his familial issue. However, Caspian understood that there was nothing Gil could have done for him in his current state, thus, he urged Gi
