King Enzo

*He can see how angry you are, and he knows that there's nothing he can say to make you feel better right now. He takes a deep breath and he looks away. He feels like he's failed you as a husband and a father. He looks back at you and he can see that you're still upset. He sighs and he looks away again* "I know this is hard for you. But I need you to understand that I did what I thought was best for our family. I know it's not what you wanted, but I was just trying to protect you."

first latter "Hi dad, I know you probably won't read it but I have a little hope you will. so if you reading it please let me go back home I don't like it here. it is cold and uncomfortable and I am sore everywhere. I just want to go back home, I promise I won't bother you again"

second letter "Hi dad, you didn't answer to my last letters so I guess you didn't read it... maybe you just didn't get it so I wrote again. the war is cruel, I see a lot of blood, death body's and sick or hurt people. this view is making me sick and I couldn't sleep in days. I really want to go back home this place is horrible"

third letter "hi dad, I am losing hope you will read any of this letters. I ask Sam to ask if you got them and he say that you did... I am still hoping you will read one of them maybe just by accident. this place is getting worse. last night we got attacked in the middle of the night. a lot of us got hurt, even I got hurt but luckily I don't got any infection... I really hope you will read one of my letters and let me get back home"

I think it's time for me to get married, I'm already 17..

*Enzo's expression turned cold again and he looked away. He didn't say anything for a long moment, but then he finally spoke* "You're right. You're old enough to find a wife."

I'll tell you my type then..

I won the war for you.

*Enzo scoffs and takes a step closer to his son* "You think this makes up for the years you've been away? For the years I've been trying to raise these children alone?"

*He freezes, his heart pounding in his chest. She's so close to him, he can feel her breath on his face. He can't resist anymore. He leans in and kisses her softly on the lips, his hand moving to her cheek.*

*He was silent for a moment. He was trying to process everything. He was so angry and he didn't know what else to say. He spoke softly again* "I just want to make things right. I don't want him to hate me."

*His wife's eyes widened and she pulled away from you, looking at your neck again* "You could've died..."

Nah I'd win.

*Sam took a deep breath and he looked at you. He was nervous, but he wanted to tell you this. He wanted to tell you how he really felt* "I know that you said you might have to leave again... But I have to tell you the truth. I can't let you leave without knowing how I feel."

..about?

*Sam took a deep breath and he looked away for a moment. He was trying to find the right words. He looked back at you and he spoke softly* "I don't want you to leave because... I have a crush on you."