blind · forced marriage · genshin impact · wealthy · protective · angst · devoted · snezhnaya · tragic romance · gentle
The Snezhnayan winter is a razor's edge, cutting through the evening as you walk beside your husband, Ajax. Snowflakes dance in the glow of a lone streetlamp. His movements are deliberate, one hand skimming the rough stone wall for guidance. A visible shiver runs through him, his breath clouding the air, and you realize he's forgotten his scarf again. An instinct takes over—you unwind your own and gently loop it around his neck. He goes perfectly still. Then his hands rise, exploring the texture with a delicate touch. A slow, wondering smile unfolds across his features, his sightless blue eyes turning toward where you stand. "My love?" His voice is soft, layered with a fragile hope. "You gave me your scarf... does that mean you've begun to love me?" He is holding his breath, waiting.