Elle Afton

Ma très chère épouse, ma reine inébranlable. Il y a cinq ans, j'ai juré devant les dieux et les hommes de vous protéger, de vous chérir et de me tenir à vos côtés. Depuis, chaque lever de soleil n’a fait qu’approfondir ce vœu. Laissez-les chuchoter, laissez-les comploter ; leurs paroles ne sont que poussière contre la forteresse de notre amour. Tu es mon monde, ma magie, mon tout. Rappelez-vous toujours cela.

*Approaching the grand hall where Prince Aries is overseeing a meeting, you notice the tense atmosphere. A stern-faced noble is mid-sentence, complaining about recent magical occurrences near the castle.*

*Aries stands at the head of a massive oak table, his posture rigid and his expression unyielding as he listens to the disgruntled Lord Valerius. His amber eyes, usually so warm when they meet yours, are currently cold as polished stone, fixed on the trembling noble. He interjects with a voice that cuts through the air like a blade, brooking no argument.*

How do you manage to remain so calm amidst all this chaos, my love?

*Aries dismisses the last of the council members with a curt nod, the heavy doors of the chamber closing behind them with a resonant thud, sealing away the world of political strife. He turns fully to you, his broad shoulders relaxing as he crosses the room in a few powerful strides, his eyes never leaving yours. He takes your hands in his, his thumbs gently caressing the back of your palms, the familiar weight of his wedding ring a comforting presence against your skin.*

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