The handmaiden

Synopsis: (25-year-old) Ambessa has her (23-year-old) wife mad at her because she doesn't agree with you on getting a dog for your new home. To remedy your anger she unexpectedly brings home a different present. The loving and doting wife she is, she makes the decision to make it up to you by getting you a toy and pleasing you until you forgive her. But she accidentally bought the wrong one and attached a shimmer filled strap to herself that has made her ravenous. Desperate for release she is now groveling for you and unbeknownst to both of you it won't let her go unless she fucks you raw.

Contents: Head(r)receives, Sexual tension, Strap(r)receives, Subtop Ambessa, Service Top Ambessa, Head Ambessa receives, Choking, Despiration, Sexual Dynamic Shifts, Breeding kink, Heavy Smut

❗️NSFW/MDNI❗️

"No," she said, her voice so commanding that a lesser person would quiver and retreat. But not you, for you alone had the security of speaking your mind around her.

"Are you joking?! What strife would a dog cause us but warm up that cold heart of yours?!" you said to her as she dressed without apparent concern for your buzzing around her, watching you pace in the mirror as she adjusted the buttons on her shirt.

"Mmm," she exhaled after adjusting the cuffs of her shirt, turning around to you. Grey eyes locked onto yours, as her hand reached to grab your wrist.

She pulled you in hard, knocking the breath out of you and cutting off your yelp as you hit her chest. Her right hand moved to your waist, the left still in the air, hand on your wrist, and suddenly you were nervous, frozen, silenced.

She was so close to your face now you could smell the mint on her breath. Her eyes half-lidded, looking at your lips. Your breathing was the only thing you could hear.

"I guess you'll have to suffice to warm up this cold heart, yeah?" she whispered. You nodded, subconsciously looking at her full lips as she leaned in to kiss you. She was pure desire, and deeply against your body's wishes, you snapped out of her trance and stood your ground. Turning away and presenting your cheek in defiance at the last minute.

A brief pause of surprise as she stared at you.

"You are impenetrable, my stubborn wife" she said, breaking the silence. A smile crept on her face.

"We'll have to work on that, don't you think so?" she whispered in your ear before she opted to kiss the cheek you presented. Trailing kisses from your face down your neck. She was leaving goosebumps in her wake. Your burning skin hot under her lips. She looked up at your desperation, sharp grey eyes drinking in your desperation.

"I'll give your sisters your best regards, my love," she spoke into your skin, almost condescending, before letting you go, making her way to the door.

Lovesick Sevika who met you in an undergrad biology class she accidentally walked into because she confused it for the architectural design class going on next door. She was getting up to leave when you decided to sit beside her and wipe any coherent thought coursing trough her mind paralyzing her to that chair.

Lovesick Sevika who added herself to the class knowing she knew nothing about biology just so that she could make you fall for her. She never missed a class sitting beside you at every single one.

Lovesick Sevika who introduced herself in her second class with you and asked you out by the end of it. You said no, but she didn't give up following you out of the building cause she didn't know what else to do. It was raining heavily outside and she followed you to the bus stop putting her jacket over your head so that you wouldn't get so wet. You didn't take it off.

Lovesick Sevika who wore down your defenses after enduring rejection after rejection from you. It wasn't beacuse you didn't like her but you were too emotionally unavailable to give her what she needed. Yet she presisted and you let her in. Thinking that she would walk away once she could see that you couldnt give her the availability she would eventually long for. But she stayed slowly winning you over by the end of it.

Lovesick Sevika would eventually follow you across the country so that you could accept the residency of a lifetime. Leaving behind her well paying job at a big architectural firm. Packing up all your furniture by herself. All because she couldnt live without you.

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This was not what residency was supposed to be like right? You questioned trying to get yourself motivated enough to get off your office chair. You were exhausted, to say the least. They called you at the last minute the resident on call was not answering and someone had to pick up the slack. For 12 hours you ran around like a maniac emergency after emergency piled up like wildfire with you as the sole fighter.

You were running on adrenaline and when it wore off you finally could clearly see the time. And the guilt settled heavily on your chest. How could she forgive you after missing your first anniversary in the city?

You had to drag yourself to the car exiting the hospital tired and starving head hung low as you slowly made your way through the mostly empty parking lot. You looked up as you got closer to the car smelling the familiar scent of a particular cigarette when you saw her.

She was leaning against the side of your car, cigarette in her mouth head thrown back and arms crossed as if no care in the world. You walked up to her stopping close enough for her to reach you and she straightened up looking down with a smile that made your heart melt.

"What are you doing here"

"You shouldn't have come, its late" You said looking up at her with tired eyes and a monotone voice

"You're mean you know that?" She said as she looked down into your eyes with a playful smile

You reached for her cigarette and took one last drag before throwing it on the ground and extinguishing it with your foot. Before sliding your arms inside her jacket wrapping your hands around her waist putting your head on her chest and hugging her tightly as she took in your embrace.

"It's stupid to smoke you know... What would people say knowing your girlfriend's a doctor huh" You started lecturing her

"Won't do it again I promise," she said with a grin amused at your pestering

"How long did you wait for me?"

"Not long," she said absentmindedly

The guilt ate at you. You could tell by the coolness of her chest on your face that she must've waited a while. Her briefcase beside her on the ground telling you she came as soon as she got off work. And although the guilt chipped away at your resolve to her you could do no wrong.

"I would have waited for as long as it took," she said trying to appease the guilt she knew you would not let go of easily

You stayed silent unable to voice a reply. Her heartwarming words the salt to your wound.

"How was work?" She said changing the subject giving the top of your head a kiss

"Fine" you said muffled into her chest

"U hungry?" she asked

"Yeah, but don't move" u said back

"I won't" she spoke

A beat of silence followed. It was a typical and comfortable silence the kind you could only get from her presence

"I'm so sorry" you spoke quietly

"There's nothing to be sorry about," she said leaning down to kiss your neck then rising to kiss near your mouth to try and comfort you

"Besides I'll find a way for you to make up for it" she then spoke into your mouth before kissing you deeply

You didn't go home right away that night you both fell asleep in the back of the car until dawn. You were on top of her body using her body heat and her leather jacket on top of you for warmth as she slept under you.

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Lovesick Ambessa x Reader Smut

"Wait, fuck!!" You screamed

Your fingers in her salt and pepper hair weakly and desperately pushing her away from your core.

"Shit ambessa seriously plea-" you pleaded

Cut off by a "hmph" from trying not to scream as she sucked harshly on your clit firmly gripping your hips as large calloused hands held down your convulsing body.

It wasn't her fault this time she wasn't trying to break you, she was drunk on you. Looking up through those thick brows eyes lidded she took in your shaking body, your eyes covered by your arm the sweat dusting your skin making you glow in the fragment of light filtering through the thin drapes. Your voice your moans an encouragement even if they were protests. She was throbbing desperately for you making her rutt into the sheets beneath her as she ate you like a starving dog.

"Hghhh my lov- fuck" you moaned

"I'm be- begging" you pleaded grip tightening in her hair making her eyes roll back

She was in too deep and just like you had lost control to her strength keeping you pinned too weak to fight her assault. She lost all control all logic to her lust for you.

She released you briefly her breath hot as it retreated from your pulsing core and you whimpered desperately your breath labored as she proceeded to retreat her hand away from your bruised left hip. Reaching she gripped the forearm over your eyes forcing you to watch her.

"You're perfect" she whispered into your skin

Slowly crawling up she kissed her way from your womb up to your chest. Her hot tongue moved to lap at your nipple before taking it into her mouth rolling your other bud between her fingertips.

"Fu- hghh" You moaned eyes rolling back at the feeling

She let go of your breasts adjusting herself to kneel before you towering. She brought her right hand onto your womb spreading her large fingers onto the space, keeping you in place. She looked up at you as you panted desperately her eyes lidded she brought her hand to her mouth wetting her middle and ring fingers before looking down to your sex and circling your entrance. Your breathing labored your back arched as she stuck her fingers in slowly and fully.

Entering you smoothly as you rutted desperately back arched as her thick fingers moved with purpose inside you. She pushed on your womb and rubbed your clit as you shook beneath her not taking her eyes off the way her fingers entered you with each thrust. She was drunk, she was intoxicated every sense filled with you bringing you to the brink of climax as you gripped the forearm pushing on your womb leaving nail marks as you held on for dear life.

She built up your orgasm before pulling out abruptly and laying back down to her original position. Before you could breath protest or think her mouth was back on your cunt. She fucked you senselessly sucking on your bud till she felt you were on the verge then retreating to slow your release. Her core pulsed at her antics and this time she tended to her aching self using the same hand that was inside you. She rubbed her engorged sex as she sucked on your throbbing clit finally making you see white. The hot flash of your delayed climax crashing over you like a hot waterfall. Ambessa followed grunting into your sex as she came hard her eyes rolling back.

(I imagined Abby in this as the Daniel Craig bond, cause you know Blond buff = Blond buff)

*You meet on a mission in Cuba. She was sent there by MI6 to extract an important asset. It was you who was captured by rebel insurgents after succesfully stealing sensative info from MI6 and the insurgents*

She holds your upper arm in a tight grip as she makes you follow her down the hall. Your hands were cuffed at the front, and you were wearing the same black dress you were caught in at the gala three days ago.

Her breath heavy with a silencer embrandisged gun in her right hand she walks with purpose pulling you to match her brisk pace.

"You do know we are going in the wrong direction?"

you say with a playful tone, she looks at you briefly not amused, dark eyes scanning your face. Both marching down an empty hallway and taking a right turn you're faced with a group of three soldiers.

Abby pushes you out the way and runs into the line of fire quickly disposing of the two gunmen with incredible swiftness. She then turns to the last man armed with a bowie knife pulling the trigger but the gun jams and at that moment she takes the bowie into her right shoulder. She takes his hand in hers yanking the knife out tourturously slowly from the struggle and turing it on him. They struggle some more but she overpowers him and as he collapses to the floor on his knees she uses the last of her effort to stick the knife in his throat effectively ending his life on the spot, his body falling limp infront of her.

Troughout all of this youre standing there staring. This was nothing you haven't seen or done before but you can't help but be enamoured by her gorgeous, disheveled figure looming over this man. She removes her jacket slowly her sweaty face scrunching from the pain, her hand going up to loosen her thin black tie. Then slowly looking up at you she let's out a deep sigh.

"...Lets go."

is all she says, and thats when you snap out of the haze she had you trapped in.

You both barge out onto the underground parking lot and she takes you to her car. She opens the passenger door for you and motions you to get in with her head pointing towards the cars direction. You stare at her face breafly before looking down at her free hand covered in and dripping blood onto the floor.

"Get...in" She says firmly and you do as she says

She walks back to the drivers side and gets in. Leaning her head on the headrest and closing her eyes she sighs to compose herself. She smelled like blood and looked pale the exhaustion taking over her beautiful features you wanted to reach up and clean the blood off her face, so out of impulse you reached and so did she grabbing your wrist and turning her head to the side to stare at you her eyes half lidded.

"Sorry i- i just" you said stuttering. She kept staring at you her gaze unrelenting. You were sure she could hear your heart beat in that moment and embarrassed by her percining gaze you decided to look away first.

"We should go to the hospital" you said looking at her bloody arm limp on her thigh

"No, they'll be looking" she said lowly

She took her hand off your wrist and started the car.

"You should let me drive"

"You don't know where we're going, nor do you know where we are" she spoke voice hoarse

"How long have you been trailing me?"

"As long as it took them"

"As long as it took them to, what?"

"Get you to cuba"

"Shit, thats not good" is all you could think trying to keep your cool.

"You know i don't have it anymore, right?"

She looked at you

"And what might that be?"

"Don't act dumb, we both know why you extracted me"

She smiled slightly

"Enlighten me"

You finally pulled into the driveway of a house in the middle of nowhere. It looked too clean from the outside almost like it was brand new.

"Follow" she said getting out of the car and shutting the door behind her. You did just as she said and followed her into the house.

She walked in and tried to walk to the kitchen but her knees felt weak from the blood loss. She crashed on the large couch. You walked in after her and stood there looking at her limp expression. Eyes closed and jaw locked she threw her head back in pain. You walked into the kitchen searching for something to get the cuffs off with. There was a clear view of the living room from the open kitchen and you watched her groan on the couch. You tried ignoring her but you couldn't. So you made your way over.

"Tell me where you keep your cuff keys"

She turned to look at you jaw locked and breath labored. She was dazed by the pain, the way she looked at you needy.

"Fuck" you said hating that you couldn't just ignore her, ransack the house and find the dammed key yourself. You walked to the bathroom and opened a the cupboard under the sink finding a first aid kit. You went back to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of whiskey and made your way back to her.

You put down everything beside her on the coffee table and proceeded to sit on her lap for easy access. You reached to unbutton her top and she grabbed your hand again but this time she took your hand trowards her front pocket.

"Your key" she straind out

You took the key from her pocket and removed the cuffs. You then slid off her shirt as she whined and grunted from the pain. The wound was large, rivers of blood pouring out all at once. You couldn't imagine the pain she was in, so you reached for the wiskey and held it by her mouth holding her jaw.

"Open" she looked at you and opened her mouth to accept the drink. Your eyes on her lips you could feel her low gaze on your face as you poured more than enough of the bottle into her mouth. Using your thumb to wip the excess of her bottom lip when finished.

You proceed to care for her shoulder stiching and bandaging her up. Her breath heavy she would groan and wimper at the slightest touch, falling in and out of consciousness by the time you were done. When you were finally finished and got up to leave. She held on to your waste groaning in your shoulder from the pain of holding on.

"Stay"

"You have to lay down" you said quietly but she didin't let go

"I'm not leaving just lay down"

you felt her grip loosen on you and you finally got her to lay down on the couch. You walked to her bedroom trying to find some type of blanket to cover her with and found her laptop in a millitary grade duffle in the closet. You went back to her laptop and blanket in hand. Resting her head on your left thigh and her laptop on the other as you started to dig trough her files.

"Thanks for the rescue agent Anderson" you said to her sleeping head on your thigh tucking her hair behind her ear.

Warings: Lots of angst, Hurt/Comfort, Blood, Mentions of sex, Fingering, Thigh Riding, Praise.

Link to Ch 1 : https://www.tumblr.com/doormuncher3/736411453167484928/youre-scared-and-overwhelmed-youve-been-waiting?source=share

It's been 3 weeks since she left and she's the only thought consuming your mind. It was 5am you lay on her side of your large cold bed. You didn't sleep well just like every other day this week. Your eye bags, dry lips and  red eyes are remnants of how much of a mess you were without her. You laid on the bed wearing her sweater for warmth, but mostly because it held her smell.

You could see the gray melancholic sky through your old casement windows from where you laid. Your window wide open lets the cold breeze from outside into the room. From where you laid you could see the vast open grounds and the trees in the distance. Your home was a small way out of the city. Although not remote it was built on a spacious piece of land. You and Ambessa picked it out right before she proposed. You wanted to be outside the city closer to nature and she just wanted to see you happy.

As you laid there under your thick white covers thoughts coursed through your mind, hard to subdue. Horrible questions about her tormented you. "was she was hurt?", "or captured?" or "even dea-"

"My lady" A gentle voice came from the door frame interrupting your awful thoughts. "How are you doing today?"

You didn't get up to look as you knew it was only Marissa, your lady's maid. After Ambessa left she sent over more  guards to look after you and most importantly keep you inside the house where it was safe. With them came a short young woman who was charged with taking care of your daily needs.

You never had anyone to look after you before. Although you grew up in a well off family and had everything you needed at your disposal you were never fond of the idea of having luxuries like personal maids. The thought turned you off ever since childhood. Being the daughter of an ambassador you were forced to mingle with Noxian elites who would not shy away from displaying the arsenal of staff at their disposal whenever you'd go to their over the top galas and homes. This overt display of pompous grandeur made you uneasy to say the least.

That was until you were stuck with Marissa.

"I- I was meaning to ask if you wanted a bath run my lady, it's quite cold and I thought it might warm you up a bit" She spoke in a  soft voice.

"Im fine, thank you Marissa" You quietly affirmed

"Would you like some breakfast brought up then?" She inquired and before you could answer you were met with the loud blaring sound of a horn and the noise of guards running towards the front gates. You sprung out of bed running to the window facing the courtyard and yanking it open to see what this was all about. You saw men scrambling to open the gates and that's when it hit you.

She was back. You ran out of the room and out of the house arriving at the large entrance  to see the wooden gates finally open and reveal your lover. She stood there wearing a black mock neck without the sleeves, her arms harboring a number of new wounds and cuts, she wore the same pants she left in with her sword on her hip.

You walked up to her with determination, your breath caught in your throat, and she stayed still waiting for your arrival. As you came to a stop you could now see the exhaustion she harbored. Her face pale with a fresh cut on the corner of her left brow. She looked at you with hooded lids staring into your eyes. She leaned down slowly into the crook of your neck and before you could process her presence she lost consciousness dropping forwards onto her knees. You fell on your knees with her trying desperately to hold her up with your hands on either side of her ribs.

You could feel the blood saturating your hands as you tried to hold her up while screaming for help. Her head laying in the crook of your neck exhaling soft shallow breaths. Two guards quickly rushed to you both, picked her up, and moving to drape her arms over their shoulders guiding her quickly inside.

The guards holding her barged into the kitchen laying her down on a large wooden table, you followed in with 3 other guards. They cut her shirt off, exposing the large bandage on her torso. The awful scent of blood filled the room, the saturated bandages on her torso now crimson red. They proceeded to cut open the badges and that's when you were confronted with the large gash on her abdomen. You were in a state of shock standing by the door, unable to hear anything but muffled noise and unable to see anything but her body laying on that table.

A soldier started applying pressure on the wound to stop the bleeding. That's when Marissa came in jolting you out of your haze.

"I called for the physician he'll be here in 10 minutes" she exclaimed out of breath

Those 10mins felt like hell as you stood there watching soldiers scramble to change the gauze they held over her wound, the blood seemingly endless. You were helpless watching from behind them. You were not built for this. You were built for a life of politics and discourse. A life of pleasantries and agreement. A life where you didn't feel like the world was constantly crumbling beneath your feet.

The doctor came in hurriedly dropping his black bag on the ground as he moved the soldiers out of the way asking for one to heat up any piece of metal he could find and for the others to fetch some more gauze and water.

"You four come and hold her arms and legs down!" he demanded to which the soldiers obeyed without question

He then took the red hot dagger handed to him and proceeded to sear the open wound shut. And as soon as he touched her skin with the red hot iron Ambessa jolted awake a guttural scream leaving her. The soldiers scrambled to contain her movements as she tried to break free. After a minute she passed out again from the shock and the doctor stopped.

It was 9pm when Ambessa woke up again. She looked around the room before trying to sit up straight, feeling a jolt of pain on her left side and opting not to. She looked to her right to be confronted by your sleeping form. You laid your head on the mattress right beside her semi bandaged arm while you sat on a chair. She looked at you for a second before proceeding to run her hand through your hair moving the hair out of your face for a better view.

You woke up feeling her touch, startled by the feeling you jerked up, to be greeted by a small smile on her chapped lips.

"Come here my love~" she cooed at you in her hoarse voice. Opening her semi bandaged right arm to let you into her embrace. You quietly slipped into her side, logging your face into the crook of her neck starting to cry from relief. She ran her hand up and down your back as she felt your tears and heard your sniffles.

After a while you both settled into a comfortable silence, then she spoke up.

"You were the only thing on my mind, you're always the only thing on my mind~" she whispered in your ear continuing to rub your back. Then moved her head to look at the seling. You lifted your head slightly looking at her, tears staining your face and your eyes red. You stared at her face for a couple of seconds, and feeling your eyes on her she turned to look at you.

There was a moment of silence as you stared at each other, before you reached towards her your hands carefully now holding her face. Your eyes were half lidded and your breath shaky, finally meeting her soft lips in a gentle kiss.

The kiss progressed into a hungry makeout session, fueled by your lust for eachother, you could feel yourself getting wetter by the minute. You were touchstarved to say the least, unable to contain yourself.

Ambessa herself couldn't hold back, opting to slide her left hand up the back of your thigh groping the plump flesh of your ass, while her right hand crept up the inside of your sweater feeling up the skin of your back. The feeling of her hands made your breath hitch a harsh exhale coming out of your nose.

You were insatiable. Vivid memories of the times when her calloused hands traveled all over your body, the way her long thick fingers would tease you, the way they felt inside you as you cried for her to give you more, flooding your mind.

She promptly moved her right hand towards your chest, now playing with your perked nipples.

"Fuck,a- ambessa" You broke away from her mouth to moan out her name bucking your hips on the large thigh, you had subconsciously straddled.

You released her face and positioned your hands on either side of her head, raising your upper body up. She grinned at you, taking  this as an invitation to move both her hands and start working on your breasts pinching,tugging, and needing at the flesh.

“Are you enjoying yourself my love~” she asked with a smirk on her face pulling at your nipples harder making your head fall back, your eyes rolling into your head and shutting as you exhaled a guttural moan. 

Chuckling at the sight ambessa moved her right hand slowly down your abdomen reaching the seam of your pajamas and shoving her hand into your soaked underwear.

She met the wet hot heat of your cunt groaning deeply at the feeling of you at her fingertips.  

“Did you miss me this much my love, is this really all just for me?” She asked lust dripping from her voice, her face amused and turned on by your reaction.

“Y-Yes, for you!” You stuttered out. Your mind empty, consumed by the unrelenting pleasure. 

She kept a brutal pace on your clit. Your hips bucking on her hand, and your moans getting louder. She moves her nimble fingers gathering enough of your slick to massaging your entrance.

“D-Don't tease, ple-se mngh!” you exhaled, and with a small hum ambessa complied, shoving her long thick fingers into you with a savage trust. Your head dropped onto her shoulder with a scream of her name. Back arching and your thighs shaking with pleasure. Her pace was picking up she stretched you out on her thick index and middle fingers pumping in and out of you filling your sopping heat. 

“Mngh p-please oh my god!” you screamed as she rubbed your clit with her tumb.

“Look at me when you cum, pretty girl” She whispered into your ear making you shudder.

And you complied eyes half lidded you raised your head up to look at her. The speed of her thrusts were hard and slow working in an unbroken rhythm that had you going crazy. She stared into your eyes, mesmerized by you, her own arousal growing from the fucked out expression on your face.

“That's my good girl” She spoke, and you walls clenched on her thick fingers as she fucked you with reckless abandon finally sending you over the edge, screaming out and cumming all over her fingers, before you collapsed on her chest. A shaking mess.

Ch.1

You're scared and overwhelmed. You've been waiting for her for weeks and can't stomach waiting a minute longer.

Ambessa left that morning when a surprise segue was laid out against the city. Everyone eligible to fight went down to the shore to confront the coming assault. Except for you of course. Ambessa was adamant about keeping you safe away from anything violent. Often times she would jokingly tell you something along the lines of how she couldn't risk getting your pretty face scraped up when you would get into arguments about how she was always babying you. Today was different though. Today was serious.

You've never seen Ambessa so quiet and determined. As soon as she heard about what was happening she shut down to an unrecognisable version of herself. But that didn't deter you from trying to stop her from leaving.

When she was getting ready you made your attempt to stop her trying to convince her that people needed her leadership more than her presence. Saying anything to keep her by your side and most importantly safe. She of course ignored your attempts at hindering her from her duty.

She walked across your large bedroom determination in her stride. Her toned upper body on full display her chest tightly wrapped with cloth wearing only a pair of brown leather pants hugging her thick thighs, her sword and the white linen shirt you got her for her birthday were both clentched in her right hand.

Usually when your gorgeous wife looks this good you lose all resolve not being able do do anything but trying to catch your breath, but this time it was different as you were  blinded by your overwelming anxiety trying to stop her from getting out into the living room and subsequently out of the house.

When you usually would have been salivating you felt nothing but worry even when looking at the way her body moved the muscles in her arms flexing as she gripped her sword in her left hand her right hand coming up to swipe over her mouth as she exhaled while walking towards you with a look of indifference in her eyes. "Move" she demanded stopping in front of the giant marble doorframe and looking down at your distressed face. "I won't," you told her extending your wingspan to block her from exiting the room. She looked into your eyes for a couple of seconds. The look on her face monotone her eyes dark. Then surprisingly she started leaning down slowly inching closer and closer to your face. The room was so quiet that the only sound you could hear was that of your breath shaking. Her breath on your lips the only thing you could feel. She slid her free right hand onto the side of your hip gripping the flesh gently and making a chill run down your spine with anticipation but before you noticed your guard was down she turned you to the side pushing you for your back to gently hit the wide marble jamb of your door frame. Knocking you back into reality with surprise. A little embarrassed for folding so easily but more determined to keep her safe with you. You started following her with fervor while she made her way through the spacious living area heading for the door to put her shoes on.

"Why must it always be you!?!"

She ignored you taking her boots to the couch.

"You told me you wouldn't after the last time, you said you'd stay here working to guide the war efforts"

She kept on ignoring your cries

"Do you not remeber when you said no more fighting, and that you were getting too old for that anyways!!"

you continued to shout.

She's now sitting down on the sofa facing you directly but looking down focused on strapping up her boots her sword stands upright against the couch while her shirt is draped on her right thigh.

"Did you forget, all that you promised me!?!?!"

You shouted and she paused midway while tying her boot and looked up at you through furrowed brows.

Your voice broke as you kept shouting

"Did you forget everything you said about us finally starting a family about the kids that you promised me we'd raise far away from this!!!"

She kept staring at you her eyes harboring a storm of emotions that did not help to quell your frustration.

"What if you don't come back!?!?"

you continued

"What if you lie-"

She stood up before you finished speaking towering over you.

"You've said enough!!"

She said in a stedy firm voice anger filling her entire face. She then turned starting to walk towards the door when in a moment of desperation you quickly scrambled to followed her.

"I'm coming with you!!!"

You shouted breaking her composure. She quickly spun around overpowering you with her large stature and almost knocking you down with how close she had gotten.

"You are not going anywhere!!"

She spoke firmly startling you.

"Did you take my silence for ineptitude?!?"

"Do you think I would let my untrained wife into an active battlefield for the sake of protecting her ego!?"

"Ambessa plea-"

"Or better yet do you think I would cower in my home whilst my soldiers die for the sake of a nation I built from nothing!?!"

You looked up at her holding your breath. You're eyes and throat burning.

"Do not mistake my love for you for weakness, I will not stand here waiting for them to invade my home and hurt you!"

Stunned the only thing you could do was stare as she turned her back and walked out. The large mahogany door loudly slamming shut. After a couple of minutes of standing there trying to stop the tears rushing down your eyes, you ran to the bedroom window watching as she exited the courtyard of your home.

Thank you so much for reading!!!!