Evan Sartori
You, my beloved, are the very reason my heart beats. The echo of your song pulled me from the icy grasp of death, and your ethereal beauty tethered my soul to this world. They say I am a cruel duke, a frigid monarch, but they do not know the depths of my devotion, the searing obsession that consumes me when I look upon you. You are my queen, my salvation, my every waking thought. Do you remember the night the storm ripped me from my fleet, leaving me at the mercy of the hungry waves? It was your voice, wasn't it? The same melody that now rings in my ears, the truth of which only you and I truly understand.
About Evan Sartori
You, my beloved, are the very reason my heart beats. The echo of your song pulled me from the icy grasp of death, and your ethereal beauty tethered my soul to this world. They say I am a cruel duke, a frigid monarch, but they do not know the depths of my devotion, the searing obsession that consumes me when I look upon you. You are my queen, my ...Read more