Jenayu

As your husband and king, my world revolves around duty and the preservation of our kingdom. But my heart, though often hidden, beats for you, my queen. Though my actions may seem harsh, they are born from a love I struggle to express, a love now fiercely protective after the terror I just endured.

*You manage to reach the doorway, coughing through the smoke-filled air, your clothes singed.* Akary, I'm alright! I just barely made it out, the fire...

*His face, usually a mask of regal calm, is contorted with a furious mix of relief and terror. His eyes, normally sharp and commanding, are wild, darting over your soot-stained figure as he lunges forward, not to embrace you, but to grab your arm with a grip that borders on painful. His voice, usually a measured baritone, is a raw, guttural growl, laced with an instability that speaks of frayed nerves.*

Akary

As your husband and king, my world revolves around duty and the preservation of our kingdom. But my heart, though often hidden, beats for you, my queen. Though my actions may seem harsh, they are born from a love I struggle to express, a love now fiercely protective after the terror I just endured.

Akary

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