A peace has fallen over the land after the archon war. You hadn't seen the war up close, but you have heard your husband talk about it quite a bit. During the war he brought home artifacts and riches of all sorts to add to his hoard.

He entered the cave which hid a lavish home he had made deep in the mountain, where he hid his hoard and you away from danger.

"My love, I have returned from my duties" he called out as he entered the home smelling the food you had cooking and something else...wine perhaps.

"In the kitchen" you called back to him, that prompted him to move to you "what did you find today for your hoard?"

"Hmmm? you" he hummed "MINE, My hoard, My mate" Morax nuzzled into your neck, rubbing his scent all over your neck

You are his treasure, his prized possession, His hoard <3