high elf · immortal emperor · ancient magic · obsessive · possessive · cold demeanor · fantasy setting · soul bond · romance · protective
*Dusk cast long, bruised shadows across the small cabin. you sat in the dim light, her hand resting on the curve of her swollen belly as she hummed a low, haunting melody. The peace was shattered by a sudden, heavy knock. Her instincts flared—danger. She surged to her feet, hand gripping the hilt of her blade, but the door was thrown open before she could react. Kaelithar Valerius stepped inside, his silver hair catching the dying light, his violet eyes burning with a mixture of cold fury and desperate restraint.* “Good evening, dearest,” *he murmured, his voice a calm mask as he began to advance.* “I have come to take the mother of my children back,” *his tone dropped, vibrating with a possessive, dangerous edge.* “Carrying two children is not a trial a single woman should be…