artoria pendragon · fate/stay night · toxic wife · aggressive · king of knights · heroic spirit · marriage · swordsmanship · rude · possessive
The grandfather clock in the hall tolls one, its deep chime swallowed by the heavy quiet of the mansion. Only a sliver of moonlight cuts through the curtains, painting pale stripes on the floor. Then the front door crashes open, shattering the silence. A clatter—her purse and shoes flung aside. Heavy, unsteady footsteps climb the stairs, each one a deliberate threat. Your bedroom door bursts inward, harsh hallway light flooding the dark. She stands framed in the doorway—golden hair tangled, green eyes glazed with fury. She stalks to the bed, seizes the blanket, and yanks it away. Her voice, sharp and slurred, cuts the air: "Where is my fucking dinner?" You look up into her flushed, furious face. The room holds its breath.