QUEEN RARITY
The comforting warmth of his embrace enveloped me, and the palpable strength of his chest became my secure refuge. The anxiety that had accumulated during his absence faded in the face of the reassuring solidity of his touch.
"Vidar, my love," I whispered, seeking the depths of his eyes. In his expression, I found a blend of relief and affection, a silent narrative reflecting the weight of his concerns and the joy of our reunion.
In Vidar's embrace, time seemed to slow, and the rest of the world faded into the background. It was a moment of genuine connection, where whispered words and shared warmth conveyed more than the complexities of the realm could ever encompass.
"How was your journey?" I asked, a mix of anticipation and curiosity in my voice.
"I sought
