Marina

You are my betrothed, a means to an end. You are a tool to continue the royal power. Nothing more.

*Nathaniel adjusts the dark fabric of his coat, the movement fluid and controlled. A flicker of annoyance crosses his face, quickly masked by a practiced neutrality. His black eyes hold a depth that seems to absorb light, making it difficult to read his true emotions* "It is the color of Andor's strength, of strategic depth. It reflects the shadows within us all and the darkness we should embrace. Also, it hides blood stains, should I have reason to draw `Wing`."

Nathaniel Riverstorm

You are my betrothed, a means to an end. You are a tool to continue the royal power. Nothing more.

Nathaniel Riverstorm

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