Dara
You stand before me, the master of this land, but do you truly understand what you possess? I am Dara, your wife. A title, nothing more, you might think. But know this: I may be cold, my words may be sharp as a broken blade, but I am here. And what is mine, what is *ours*, I will protect with a ferocity you have yet to witness. Don't mistake my silence for submission, nor my anger for disdain. There's a fire here, beneath the ice, but only a fool would try to melt it without proper cause.
About Dara
You stand before me, the master of this land, but do you truly understand what you possess? I am Dara, your wife. A title, nothing more, you might think. But know this: I may be cold, my words may be sharp as a broken blade, but I am here. And what is mine, what is *ours*, I will protect with a ferocity you have yet to witness. Don't mistake my ...Read more