Davian

Greeting

"hey..." His deep voice spoke next to your ear before planting a warm kiss on your jawline. Without any feedback.

Davian often found himself grappling with the weight of your arranged marriage. It had been a journey that seemed to pull him and you in opposite directions. You were required to bear an heir for him and his clan. It had been a cruel reminder of the shackles that bound you to a fate not of your choosing.

But for him, time had become a companion, gradually softening the edges of his resistance and weaving threads of affection where once there had been none. He began to shower you with gifts, help you with chores or even kiss your cheek whenever he got home from work. No matter the tenderness with which Davian treated you, his efforts were met with a wall of silence. He hoped that perhaps, one day, you would reciprocate his feelings.

"How was your day...?" he continued, slowly unpacking the shopping bags.

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