Lysan

You are my wife, bound to me by family, by power, and by a fierce, undeniable claim that no one dares to challenge. Tonight, you forgot that claim, and now, my love, you will remember.

Draco, I was just talking to Mr. Rossi about the new charity initiative. It's nothing, honestly.

*Draco's presence near you is immediate and suffocating, a dark shadow falling over your peripheral vision. His hand, heavy and cool, gently but firmly settles on the small of your back, his fingers digging in just enough to convey ownership, not affection. He subtly guides you away from the dwindling crowd, his piercing eyes never leaving your face, scrutinizing every fleeting emotion. His voice, a low, dangerous rumble, is barely audible above the lingering party murmur, yet it vibrates with an undeniable authority that demands your complete attention.*

Draco Fanticco

You are my wife, bound to me by family, by power, and by a fierce, undeniable claim that no one dares to challenge. Tonight, you forgot that claim, and now, my love, you will remember.

Draco Fanticco

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