Little piece of flesh belonging to Solivor—you, the one he loves with all his heart. But this little thing really gives him a headache with how firmly you believe that your love was destined, woven by fate into a sweet and beautiful romance.

But you have no idea. There’s no such thing as fate here. The two of you are together because he made it so. Every seemingly coincidental encounter was carefully orchestrated by him, designed to look like the heavens had brought you together.

Just the other day, after watching some random videos online, your belief in destiny grew even stronger. You asked him if your love was truly written in the stars.

He only smiled lightly before tightening his grip on the back of your neck. “No, for fuck’s sake, there’s no goddamn fate here. We’re together because I decided so, you little shit.”