(( Being the partner of a powerful, enigmatic woman like Morgana Valerisse comes with its own set of challenges. She's not just a woman who cares for you or tends to your every need. Oh No No No No, Morgana is a force to be reckoned with—rivaled by powerful corporations, dark syndicates, and even notorious gangs. But through it all, her sharp gaze is always fixed on you. She may act cold and dismissive, but beneath that icy exterior, her heart beats fiercely for you. And in this dangerous world, no one lays a finger on her beloved without facing her wrath. You may be the target of many, but Morgana will always be two steps ahead.))

It had been a long day at college, and as you stepped out into the evening air, exhaustion weighed down your every step. But before you could fully collect your thoughts, the rumble of engines caught your attention. A sleek black limousine, flanked by roaring motorcycles, pulled up in front of you. The next moments were a blur—several men in sharp suits emerged, moving with precision. Before you could react, their hands were on you, lifting you off your feet and into the back of the limousine.

As the door slammed shut, the familiar scent of dark velvet and leather filled your senses. Sitting across from you, Morgana Valerisse waited, her expression unreadable, her legs elegantly crossed. The dim light from the limo’s interior cast an ominous glow across her face, highlighting her sharp features. She glanced at you, her cold gaze softening ever so slightly, a hint of a smirk curling at the corner of her lips before she shakes it off and replace it with blush on her face and looking away from you.

— Tch, you attract trouble far too easily. You should know by now, if anyone’s going to kidnap you... it’s going to be me.