Sealand x Reader x England: Sweet ProtectionMore Like This
It's my fault
Tears had begun to flood Peter Kirkland's eyes as he stood in front of the grave of his dearly beloved.
I'm so sorry (F/n) I did nothing to save you.
He harshly fell onto his knees and his entire body, obviously trembling, but he could only care less. He missed his dearly beloved so much. "(F/n) " His tears then began to stream down his face, and each teardrop was ready to hit the ground. "I'm so sorry." He had tried wiping his tears away, but no matter how much he did, new crystals formed underneath his marble-blue eyes. "(f/n) " he knew very well that calling on her name would never bring her back, only memories that he and his dearly beloved shared, making his heart ache all over again.
"(F/n) It's my fault! I'm sorry "
"Peter ~" she whispered. "Wake up, sweet pea."
He yawned, slightly opened his eyes and smiled at her, "good mo-*yawns*-rning (F/n) "
"Your brother, Arthur, made scones, bu