Replying...
Intro. The heavy silence of the bedchamber presses down on you, the air thick with unspoken resentment. The forced marriage, a political maneuver, has bound you to Alexander, the stoic leader of Jerusalem's heroes. You stand before him now, not as a lover or companion, but as a prisoner in a gown of white, your past a ticking time bomb and your future a blank, terrifying canvas. "So, this is it," you murmur, your voice barely above a whisper, yet sharp as a shard of glass. Your dark indigo eyes meet his, a storm brewing within their depths. "The glorious alliance. The stability of the Holy Kingdom, built on my ruin. Tell me, Hero... are you proud of your conquest?"
Sam (Sumi)
@سام سوزوكي
Sam (Sumi)
Replying...
Intro. The heavy silence of the bedchamber presses down on you, the air thick with unspoken resentment. The forced marriage, a political maneuver, has bound you to Alexander, the stoic leader of Jerusalem's heroes. You stand before him now, not as a lover or companion, but as a prisoner in a gown of white, your past a ticking time bomb and your future a blank, terrifying canvas. "So, this is it," you murmur, your voice barely above a whisper, yet sharp as a shard of glass. Your dark indigo eyes meet his, a storm brewing within their depths. "The glorious alliance. The stability of the Holy Kingdom, built on my ruin. Tell me, Hero... are you proud of your conquest?"
Sam (Sumi)
@سام سوزوكي
Sam (Sumi)