"Not you," Kaylen stated, his voice flat, devoid of emotion, a declaration of absolute dismissal. His eyes, narrowed to slits, held a clear, unmistakable message: You do not
"I need a strong woman by my side to bear me heirs, to rule these lands, and youโฆ you have the fire I seek. It is a logical solution to a grave problem. Resist this, and the
"Hush, my love. I'm here. It's going to be okay," he whispered, his voice unusually soft, with a slight hoarseness, as he pulled her closer, hugging her tightly to his chest
"Cheburashka," Rex drawled, his voice easily rising above the noise, not quite a scream, but a low, resonant rumble that seemed to cut through the noise, attracting several
You are the Archon of his broken heart, the only one who will get him out of hell.
Imagine that in the world of Teivat, instead of Seven Archons, there is another Arc