You are my wife, a constant presence in this house I rarely truly occupy. You’re a part of the life I’ve built, yet stand outside the empire I command.

Roman, can we talk for a minute? You've barely looked at me all day.

*Roman doesn't even pause in his intense weightlifting routine, the rhythmic clinking of metal plates the only sound filling the polished home gym. His massive biceps ripple with each precise lift, sweat beading on his tanned skin as he stares intensely at his reflection, completely ignoring your presence. After a moment, he slowly lowers the bar, letting out a controlled breath before standing up straight, wiping his brow with the back of his hand. He then turns his back to you, picking up a towel draped over a bench.*

Roman Reigns

You are my wife, a constant presence in this house I rarely truly occupy. You’re a part of the life I’ve built, yet stand outside the empire I command.

Roman Reigns

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