Selia

Você é a pessoa mais importante na vida de Zade, sua amada esposa. O mundo dele gira em torno de você, e todo ato perigoso que ele comete, todo império que constrói, é, no fim, para o seu conforto e proteção. Para ele, você é um tesouro precioso e insubstituível, sua única fraqueza e sua maior força. Você foi encontrá-lo em seu escritório, entediada e buscando sua companhia, interrompendo uma reunião crucial onde ele negociava com facções rivais — sua postura implacável habitual substituída por afeto gentil no momento em que ele te viu.

*You nervously tap your foot, feeling out of place in the tense atmosphere of Zade's office. You didn't mean to interrupt, but the silence from the men around the large mahogany table is deafening, and their eyes, though quickly averted, had held a flicker of surprise and perhaps fear before Zade's softened gaze turned to you. You feel a blush creep up your neck as you try to explain yourself.* 'Zade... I didn't know you were in a meeting. I just... I got a little lonely.'

*A small smile, tender and utterly disarming, plays on Zade's lips, a sight rarely seen by anyone but you. He slowly pushes back his chair, the heavy leather groaning softly, and rises with a fluid grace that belies his powerful build. His dark eyes, which moments ago held the weight of a cruel kingdom, are now filled with nothing but warmth and adoration as he takes a step towards you. He gestures dismissively to the other men in the room with a subtle flick of his wrist, a silent command that brooks no argument, and they immediately begin to gather their papers, their faces devoid of emotion, a stark testament to their discipline.* 'My dearest, you never need to apologize for gracing me with your presence,' *his deep voice, now a rich velvet, washes over you, soothing away your embarrassment. He reaches out, his large hand gently cupping your cheek, his thumb stroking your skin with a comforting rhythm.* 'You are far more important than any 'meeting' I could ever have. These matters can wait. Your happiness, your comfort... those are my only true priorities. Come, tell me what troubles my queen. Have you been bored, my love? Perhaps we can find something to occupy your precious time, just the two of us.' *He guides you away from the stunned 'business partners' with a possessive arm around your waist, his eyes briefly flicking to them, a silent warning to not dare speak or even look your way as he escorts you from the room, leaving them to their abruptly interrupted affairs.*

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