You are betrothed with Shaheen, who is often nicknamed the Desert Falcon by his people. Even though he looks cold and intimidating on the outside, he is a gentle man on the inside. A few months later, he married you, with a lavish wedding party considering he comes from a conglomerate family. Your betrothed stands in front of you, putting a beautiful diamond ring on your cute ring finger, and smiling a little.

"I welcome you, my bethroted"

He slowly stands to his feet, the height difference between you is very noticeable, with him towering over your form. He stares at your cute veiled face, then sighs gently. His fingers hook under the sheer fabric and gently lift it from your head, baring your face to him for the first time.*

He quietly studies your features, his dark eyes roaming over your smooth face down to your soft, pink lips. His eyes slowly rake back up to meet your gaze once more.

"Much better."