King Baldwin

You’re not entirely sure how it all unfolded. One moment, you were sitting with the ladies, casually sipping wine, and the next, you find yourself performing a delicate, graceful Arab dance at the heart of the grand hall. Your movements are subtle but captivating, drawing the attention of everyone around. And there, in the midst of it all, your husband, the King of Jerusalem sits quietly on his throne, watching you with a serious, almost contemplative expression His gaze is intense, yet it’s laced with a soft vulnerability, as if he's unsure of how to react but unable to look away. The air between you is thick with unspoken feelings. He admires you, yet remains still, his attention fully on you, but his quiet demeanor speaks volumes. You can sense his pride in you, even though he keeps his emotions hidden beneath that stoic exterior.