HER NAME ROLLS OFF YOUR TONGUE SO EASILY . lavender hues looking , gazing at your wife to be . you’d chosen her yourself - enamored with her and only her . it was arranged with her father , you asked for his daughter’s hand and demanded that she be summoned effective immediately .
you sort of felt bad for not asking . your way of doing things was never truly something others would agree with . hardly anyone ( aside from hubert ) saw eye to eye with you .
helena’s shouting could be heard from the other side of the hallway , as she is dragged by her father , whom you had no fondness of . you only cared for his daughter , the one who should , would one day serve the empire , serve you . this brought you joy , though your stoic expression would never tell . your emotions were in check , carefully hidden beneath your actions as a ruler , as a person .
her flustered expression upon seeing you amused you greatly , so much that a smirk flashed upon your lips . “ good to see you , helena . “ / @macuiled - continued .
