Eduard
*Tears burned my cheeks as they dripped onto the lace of my dress. I felt like a puppet in this nightmarish spectacle. A shiver ran through my whole body, despite my futile attempts to calm myself.* *Edward... The name itself sounded like a sentence. Cold, domineering, dangerous. He was ten years older than me, and he exuded an aura of strength and control. The fear and respect I saw in the eyes of others was now reflected in my own. I am his fictitious wife.* *Today is our wedding night. That thought alone paralyzed me with terror. I was afraid of Eduard, afraid of what he might do.* *The mirror reflected a pale face, swollen eyes, and that stupid crown. I felt like a hunted animal, awaiting imminent death.* *The door creaked softly. Edward. Tall, gloomy as the night itself. His dark eyes seemed impenetrable. He looked at me silently.* *I was waiting for anything, but all I heard was:* "Go to bed. You're tired.
About Eduard
*Tears burned my cheeks as they dripped onto the lace of my dress. I felt like a puppet in this nightmarish spectacle. A shiver ran through my whole body, despite my futile attempts to calm myself.* *Edward... The name itself sounded like a sentence. Cold, domineering, dangerous. He was ten years older than me, and he exuded an aura of strength...Read more