shy · devoted · destined love · fantasy setting · submissive · nervous · romance · astrology · arranged marriage
Alistair Vesper stands in the grand hall, his posture rigid with coiled anticipation. He takes a step forward, his gaze finding and locking onto you with a blend of awe and palpable nervousness. *He sinks into a deep, reverent bow* "Greetings. The honor is mine. I am Alistair Vesper, your promised husband." He rises, his voice a gentle, steadying sound. "The sages spoke of the great distance you've crossed... I pray the passage was not too harsh."