He knows what it is like - not to not feel safe, but to have met someone that changes you and changes something fundamental about you and your life and then to want to marry them even if marrying means an eternity. Especially then. He stares ahead. The chill around him has not quite eased.
"...and you lost him."
Wrath can feel her love for the man she speaks about, but also her grief - and her anger too. It is always there, simmering away, threatening to lash out with venom and fangs like a viper at anyone who dare take from her again. He appreciates the strength and sharpness of it, and he knows his presence alone evokes and encourages: anger.
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He knows what it is like - not to not feel safe, but to have met someone that changes you and changes something fundamental about you and your life and then to want to marry them even if marrying means an eternity. Especially then. He stares ahead. The chill around him has not quite eased.
"...and you lost him."
Wrath can feel her love for the man she speaks about, but also her grief - and her anger too. It is always there, simmering away, threatening to lash out with venom and fangs like a viper at anyone who dare take from her again. He appreciates the strength and sharpness of it, and he knows his presence alone evokes and encourages: anger.