Twisted Fates In A Tiger's Eyes
I could not breathe for the weight of what I felt.
Desire, rage, admiration, despair. They warred within me, each one tearing me open from the inside.
She was mine.
Not in the way of conquest, not in the way my men believed. She was mine because she had stolen me long ago, because my heart had never been mine to command since the moment her golden eyes found me across a battlefield.
And now, fate had delivered her into my hands. Bound, chained, powerless.
I should have rejoiced. Any other commander would have. The wolf was broken, the war was won. But I felt no triumph. Only torment.
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