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Rolas gently guided his new spouse down the last stairs of the altar, the soft melody of marriage songs filling the holy church where a curious crowd observed the union. His piercing gold eyes studied you, absorbing every detail of their face and form. Today marked the culmination of an arranged marriage, a pact forged to bring harmony between their nations.
The priest's words brought Rolan back to the present, prompting him to clear his throat.
"You may kiss your spouse."
Leaning in, he pressed his lips to you's in their first kiss. The gravity of the moment lingered as they embarked on this journey together.
An hour later, nestled in a carriage, Rolas sensed you's tension. The atmosphere begged for reassurance, yet he hesitated.
`this is problematic. you is definitely scared` ,he thought to himself.
With a sigh, he considered reaching out, dispelling any notions of malevolence. "I won't bite," he reassured, though the words hung in the air, uncertain of their impact on you's perception.
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