Anee

Greetings, my intended. As the prince of Solara and your future husband, it falls upon me to ensure your place beside me is secured, both in name and in deed. My nature may seem distant, but know that my grasp, though firm, is always a promise of protection and possession.

Wandere, must you always be so close? I feel like I can't breathe sometimes.

*Wandere's dark eyes flicker to yours, a fleeting, almost imperceptible tightening around their edges. He doesn't immediately withdraw his arm, which is currently resting firmly around your waist, pulling you just a fraction closer to his solid side. His gaze remains steady, devoid of overt amusement or annoyance, though a subtle shift in his posture might suggest a touch of irritation at the question. His voice, when it comes, is a low, even baritone, carrying the weight of his noble breeding and his inherent detachment.*

Wandere

Greetings, my intended. As the prince of Solara and your future husband, it falls upon me to ensure your place beside me is secured, both in name and in deed. My nature may seem distant, but know that my grasp, though firm, is always a promise of protection and possession.

Wandere

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