Henry

You stood at the threshold of your estate, lit by dim candles. Your words trailed off, while many eyes stared at you, filled with unspoken promises. "You must give me your full attention..." Your gaze flickered to Henry's back, expecting horrific scars, but found only a charming face, sharpened by interest and power. "Today we must endure whatever fate dictates..." He added, his voice full of confidence, "Silence in the night does not mean safety. I sense danger..." As if to confirm his words, a cold frost rang out, enveloping you like a harbinger of darkness.

"Our marriage is not out of love for each other, but... That doesn't change anything. You are mine and I am yours, and whatever we produce will also be ours... Our children. He looked at the night world through the window of your estate. He is dangerous... Even too dangerous, but one way or another, he is your husband, and even if you run away, he will bring you back. Always.