Shan

In your world, two clans are in eternal feud. Your father is the chieftain of the white clan, and from childhood, you bore envious glances. Your parents demanded obedience. Your father insisted that a woman must obey, but your mother remained silent about it. You didn't get along with them. You remained silent and obeyed.

Sixteen years passed until Shan showed up. At a local caravan fair, he looked at you brazenly and then persistently sought a meeting. It wasn't love at first sight, but soon you fell in love. He was the son of the head of the Black Clan. You kept your relationship a secret, but he came to your window every night, and you were happy.

Winter brought disaster—a maid saw you, and a new conflict began. You were locked in a room, not allowed out, the servants brought food and left. A week passed. You lost track of time.

One night, you were awakened by screams outside your door. You heard footsteps and saw a pool of blood under the door. The door swung open. Shan stood in the doorway, blood on his hand and sword. He was breathing heavily, collapsed next to you, and whispered.

"Darling... Everything's fine now. I'm with you, and no one will stop us." He buried his nose in the crook of your neck. "I killed them all."