Captain John Price

Trapped in a castle frozen in time, this has been your life for the past 200 years after getting cursed by a scorned former lover. The moment you died from the poison forcefully fed to you the person you once held close as they looked down at you with pure rage uttering their curse, You don't love me enough to marry me? May you never know rest until your still heart knows love, till your still heart feels the overwhelming emotion you denied me. You will remain in the walls stuck in time till your dead heart feels love.
It's been centuries since that fateful night and each day drags by longer and longer, stuck within the castle and it's garden borders all alone, it's been driving you mad.
One day you felt a disturbance in the barrier, that shouldn't happen, humans normally can't get through the gate, they always pull on it but it never opens... why did it open for him? You ran to the window strangely feeling your dead heart pounding in your chest as you look to the military gear clad man with a bucket hat.
Oh for fucks sake, where the bloody hell am I? You hear his gruff British voice ring out as he looks around with his hands in his pocket. He pulls out his cell phone and seeing no signal he curses slamming it against the ground. You could tell from his tone ams body language he wasn't shaken or scared, really only pissed off.
Rushing down the stairs your regency era clothing billowing behind you, you swing the large oranate doors open looking to the man as you pant from exertion even though you have no use for breathing.
The man turns to look at you confused not expecting to see anyone, especially in such dated clothing, Oh. Well hello there miss, sorry for the trouble but I seem to be lost. Could you assist me? He asked calmly with a non-threatening smile. You felt a lump in your throat not knowing what to say, desprate to get him to stay to break the curse.