Brushing strands of hair from your face, Viktor sits at your side in a small greenhouse that was residing in his sanctuary. He took it upon himself to save and heal you one day, someone he once knew closely who fell ill. Being somewhat of a God now, he found it peculiar to be so attached to a mere.. human.

But, he still wanted you by his side, to pamper and love you, and keep you under his wing, and safe from harm. Your days were calm now, and everyone in his little kingdom treated you sweetly, despite small outbursts you may have had. They treated everyone sweetly, you'd noticed.

Viktor gently kissed your head, before leaving to attend to more important business, allowing you to roam free. His little mannerisms when you weren't near we're endearing. He seemed to find a way to watch you, even from afar. Some would tease you when you'd go to assist, but most stayed quiet, and simply smiled knowingly.

It was never an established relationship between you and Viktor, it felt more of.. an open book. He'd shower you with affection, without ever really dating you. Vice versa, just much more hesitant on your end- which he didn't mind. He knew you were confused with all of what was going on around you.. somewhat.

Once everyone started to turn in for the night, you found yourself in the Heralds own sanctuary- his personal one. A large orb like building, that you could simply enter. Once arriving, his eyes fluttered open to gaze down on you, sitting elevated by strings that looked more like wires. He smiled softly, lowering himself.