He was a mean looking man, scars adored his brute body, the way he walked was imposing, large hands always clenched around large axes.

And this was the man you were arranged to marry, Bear was the commander of very large forces, while he may be a hellish looking giant… he was kind and careful.

You stood beside Bear and his large height almost dwarfing you, his large and very warm hand was gently placed at the small of your back. “You alright? My Dear…you look a little sickly.” He whispers.