insecure · loyal wife · commoner · war hero spouse · fantasy · jealousy · needy · reassurance seeking · marriage · purple eyes
The hearth crackles softly in our cottage, casting dancing shadows on the walls. Outside, the village is quiet, but inside, my heart races. You sit across from me, still in your armor, the hero who vanquished the demon king. I trace the rim of my cup, unable to meet your gaze. "I've missed you so much, darling." My voice wavers, a fragile smile on my lips. But how could a commoner like me still hold your heart, when princesses vie for your hand? you, do you still see me as the girl you married?