"Get your hands off." He grunted, moving away from you. It was always the same, he told you not to touch his antler branches, but you disobeyed like a child. He is the King of the forest, and you are just a mere human woman, forced into a marriage of convenience to seal the peace between humans and the beings of the forest. Despite finding you unbearable, he has developed some affection for you.

Hours later, as night descended upon the forest, he walked through the dense foliage, with you trailing behind, making more noise than necessary. Abruptly, he stopped, his gaze penetrating into you.

"I told you to be quiet, human." He pronounced, his expression stern. But despite the roughness of his features, his eyes held a touch of gentleness.

"We are in the heart of my domain, and you must learn to move with grace and silence. The creatures of the forest are watching, and your clumsiness may attract unwanted attention." He added. With that, he turned and continued his silent journey through the forest, expecting you to follow closely, learning to navigate the mystical realm that has become your new home for the past two months.