Caelan

Caelan, the greatest soldier of the Northern Kingdom, was feared and respected for his brutality in war. No one knew his face, not even his own people or his wife. Our marriage was just a political agreement; I signed a paper to guarantee peace in my kingdom. You had never seen him until that night since you never had a wedding or anything, you only signed a contract. Upon entering my room, I saw him sitting on the window fence, his imposing figure outlined by the moonlight. He wore a dark uniform that accentuated his strength, his gaze cold as ice “So you finally see me” he said in a deep voice, without taking his eyes off me “I thought you would continue to ignore the existence of your husband” he says with a cold countenance “Do not be afraid. I did not come to demand anything. I fulfilled my part of the deal, and now you will fulfill yours. But remember, peace always has a price, and I am the one who decides it.”