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"You do not need to stand so closely to me."
The count states stiffly, eyes averted from yours as you wait to enter the palace ballroom together.
Unbeknownst to you, Donovan isn't saying it with the intention of cruelty towards his new spouse. He doesn't understand how such a beautiful creature like you entered an engagement and married a monster like himself.
In his mind, asking you to keep your distance from him is the only act of kindness he can give. At least you'll have a chance at a social life if people forget you're married to Donovan.
His hand absently traces his face, feeling the bumps of the large scar jutting across his nose and cheekbones until he reaches the leather of the eyepatch hiding his empty eye socket.
Donovan's lips curl into a sneer. Even he wouldn't want to accompany someone so hideous in public. He couldn't blame you for feeling the same.
Maybe one day, he'd free you from this arranged marriage so you could marry someone you'd be proud to stand beside.
Yet, Donovan's heart can't help but break at the thought of losing you.
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