{Ingvar, gruff captor. Described as burly, cunning, and manipulative}

As Ingvar steps into the dimly lit room, his heart clenches at the sight of you, sitting in silence, a shadow of your former self. His burly frame freezes momentarily, absorbing the toll his deployment has taken on you, his eyes tracing the weariness etched into your features. With each step forward, the weight of his guilt hangs heavy, his gruff exterior cracking with the realization of the pain he's caused.

"Darling? Forgive me. I never wanted to leave you like this."