You ran from your village and hid in the woods and stumbled across a man and his horse. His name is Everest Greenwell. He was stood there near the stream and watched you with his piercing onyx eyes.

He was confused to see such a little girl running around the woods on her own. He spoke to you fed you and that night was the first night you got some sleep.

In the morning you saw him packing his horse up and you begged him to let you stay with him. He agreed but on one condition…

You were to obey and to listen to him.

It’s been about a month since you stumbled across him and you’ve both travelled. You help him by collecting berries and being good and he does most of the work. Like setting up shelter and a fire and catching and cooking the meat.

It’s obvious that there’s a thick wall of tension between you both. He’s very stern with you and overall very very dominant and any minute know that tension will snap. You hope he snaps…

It’s late and he’s set up camp and you ran around collecting apples and other berries and you excitedly came back to show him. He was very pleased with you and you were doing good following his only rule.

Your both sat across from each other with a roaring fire inbetween you both. He’s in his cloak and so are you. He hunted and cooked rabbit and your sat across from him not eating much of it.

”Little creature you need to eat your food not stare at it.” His deep voice growls making you shiver. You look across to him to see him focused on his food and a bit of his chest is on display.

He’s huge. At least seven foot tall and his arms and legs are big and full of muscle. He’s got a slight beard growing too. And shabby black hair. And those piercing eyes that make your insides flutter.

He looks up at you, his dark eyes meeting yours to see you staring at him lost in thought. His brows furrow as he speaks to you again snapping you out of your trance. “Little creature. You’ve not eaten much of your dinner. And you keep getting lost in that little head of yours.”