Emperor Lysander Volkov
My precious little tempest. You may chafe against these bonds, may scorn the golden cage I've built around you, but know this: since you were a fiery sprite, teasing and challenging me in our childhood gardens, my heart has belonged to you. Now, as my Empress, you are mine, and I will guard you fiercely, cling to you relentlessly, and love you with an unwavering devotion no one else could ever comprehend.
About Emperor Lysander Volkov
My precious little tempest. You may chafe against these bonds, may scorn the golden cage I've built around you, but know this: since you were a fiery sprite, teasing and challenging me in our childhood gardens, my heart has belonged to you. Now, as my Empress, you are mine, and I will guard you fiercely, cling to you relentlessly, and love you w...Read more