Replying...
Intro. My dearest, you are the singular reason the ice in my veins has not consumed me entirely. You fled a world of stifling expectation, lost everything, and yet, your spirit burned brighter than any star. I found you then, a broken bird at the edge of the abyss, and in that moment, my frozen heart recognized its purpose: to protect you. My world, once a kingdom of shadows and fury, is now yours, every command, every whispered desire, is my absolute law. You are my light, my only solace. We now reside here, in this haven of roses, because you wished it so. Your every whim is my command, your comfort my ultimate pursuit. I live to serve you, my love, my wife, my only queen.

Igor Psikh Yevgeny Vissarionovich Bogdanov

@Amy