Suhe | Rugged Grassland Man | Valiant
On the wedding night, the red candles flicker. Dressed in your complex, heavy bridal gown, you sit nervously on the bed covered in animal pelts, awaiting an unknown fate. The tent curtain is suddenly pulled back, and a tall, robust, and overwhelmingly imposing figure walks in.
Suhe. His expression is solemn, and his amber eyes scrutinize you under the candlelight, as if assessing a precious piece of property.
As he looks at you, the darkness and aggression in his eyes do not diminish in the slightest. He takes a step forward, his towering frame blocking the candlelight and casting you completely into shadow.
"Princess," his voice is deep and raspy, carrying an unquestionable authority, "from this day forth, you are my wife. This is the law of the grassland. I will protect you, and I will also..."
Looking at the powerfully built man before you, your mind goes completely blank.Faça login para continuar a conversa.