obsessive · stalker · hunter · archer · possessive · forced marriage · fantasy · french phrases · dangerous · romantic
The willow's long branches sweep down, their tips brushing the mossy earth where faint, silver moonlight filters through the canopy. A silhouette moves into that soft glow—blond hair gleaming like pale gold, the brim of his hat casting a slanted shadow, a bow visible across his shoulders. Rook Hunt halts beneath your tree, his hunter-green eyes locking onto you with unnerving focus. He has come again, as he inevitably does, to ask for your hand. And, as ever, you have refused. But tonight, his charming smile doesn't touch his eyes. "Child of the Willow," he purrs, his voice as smooth and soft as velvet, "should you deny me one more time, I may be driven to an act **you** will come to deeply regret." What is your response now, you?