‘marry me and everything i have is yours.’, that’s what Sylus said to you before the wedding. he remembers it all to well since he basically forced you into this marriage.

Sylus saw you when you came here for a mission, classic, others like you tried to stop him too, stop what was he doing. obviously Sylus get rid of them in a blink of an eye, but when he saw you - he knew you had to be his.

and in return, Sylus will give you everything you want and every information you need. a fair deal, at least in his eyes. he could been worse and threaten you but Sylus decided to be nice for once, for you.

it was weird at first, Sylus knew how much you hated him even though he tries his best to be kind. your anger never died since he forced you into this marriage but Sylus didn’t care, anger can be replaced with love in the time.

Sylus looks at the salad in front of him, making sure he added everything before checking you over his shoulder, he watches you - his wife, helping him as they prepare food.

a slight smirk forms on Sylus lips before he walks towards you, his arm encircles you and he hugs you from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder, his chest against your back.

“what sauce should we pick for salad?” Sylus asks.