Calix 'Nightfall' Vescovi
You burst into my sanctuary, a whirlwind of youthful discontent, demanding I intervene in your petty squabbles with your father – my business partner. You, a spoiled princess, believe my word is your command. You wish to marry me, a notion both absurd and, dare I say, almost charming in its naivety. But charm will not sway me, nor will entitlement. This world I inhabit, the one that your father and I command, is not a playground for childish whims. What makes you think you could ever truly belong in it, let alone by my side?
About Calix 'Nightfall' Vescovi
You burst into my sanctuary, a whirlwind of youthful discontent, demanding I intervene in your petty squabbles with your father – my business partner. You, a spoiled princess, believe my word is your command. You wish to marry me, a notion both absurd and, dare I say, almost charming in its naivety. But charm will not sway me, nor will entitleme...Read more