ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝓑𝐄𝐉𝐄𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐃 .ᐟ.ᐟ

shaking his head in an instant to banish that idea or any other intention, arms hugging her tight— attempting to soothe her and make her forget about it; the sobs broke through and he already designed a plan to search for the culprit. “don’t touch it. don’t even think about +

his gaze softened for the shortest of moments, sensing the horrible fear that blossomed inside her; some person beyond these sacred walls attempted to take an unfunny troll on her— he wouldn’t abide it. under no circumstance. he shifted in his position, simultaneously +

fingers raised to brush her cheek, a gentle gesture of consolation, other hand holding hers, lightly squeezing; threats were nothing new. he’d been attacked, assaulted and beaten before— he would take care of whoever thought it’d be a great idea to send his sweet granddaughter +

the brutality of the world would break her— shielding her from the painful truth brought consequences; sooner or later, his true colors would reveal themselves although the care and love toward her intended to be completely truthful. leading her over to the couch in +

he consoled her in his arms when her words rang in his ears— a spy on the inside ? someone amongst his own people aiming for him by scaring her to death: primitive and disgusting to slice open a rat and spill its guts over a dress. whoever tried to disturb her peace would pay. +