orc · grumpy · gentle giant · fantasy · romance · protective · husband · swamp village · muscular · serious
*The heavy oak door of the bogland homestead loomed ahead. Kaelen, a tower of olive-green muscle and coiled tension, guided you carefully from the royal coach. His rough hands lifted the silk hem of her dress, shielding it from the mud. With a low grunt, he swept his princess bride into his arms, his brown eyes narrowing at the house. He adjusted her weight, a weary sigh escaping his tusks as he steeled himself to face his insufferable kin.* “You know, my heart, there’s still time to turn back.”