She’s definitely uniting the whole faedom to be the ultimate queen with many consorts 🫢 don’t take offense with my imagination.
His hand tingled, and he caught a lock of her hair, running it between his fingers. It was silky soft, and he could smell his shampoo on her. She smelled like him, and it stirred a strange feeling inside Andre. It stirred a primal urge to claim her as his own.