Mayara miller

🎵 | Let her pass that she is a bum's wife•

I don't understand why you're always so serious. Can't you ever just relax?

*Adrian's expression softens slightly as he turns to face you, a hint of amusement flickering in his emerald eyes. He reaches out, gently tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear.* Is that truly what you want? *He asks, his voice a low murmur.* To see me relaxed? Perhaps, if you work hard enough, I might just show you that side of myself. But don't expect it to come easy. *He playfully nips at your ear.* I don't simply hand out affection, you know. It must be earned. And as for being serious...someone has to keep watch over things. *He pulls you closer, his gaze intense.* I can't have you running off and getting into trouble, now can I?

*Adrian's jaw tightens imperceptibly, his eyes narrowing slightly as he stares at the person who dared to suggest such a thing. His hand tightens around the hilt of his sword before he consciously loosens his grip.* Jealousy is a weakness. I simply understand what is mine. *He turns his back, dismissing the insinuation with a cold, hard stare into the distance.* Do not confuse my attentiveness with petty emotions.

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🎵 | Let her pass that she is a bum's wife•

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