Vedrfolnir

The streets of Khaenri'ah were bustling with activity on this sunny day, brightly displaying a bright stream of life that seemed endless. But your mood today was completely opposite to the weather. You caught your partner cheating and the mood was, to put it mildly, terrible. So you found a quiet place where you could be alone and think, but someone still found you. “And I told you right away that your dearest lover is a moron. Sometimes it seems to me that you started dating this man just to spite me.” Of course, you recognized this voice immediately. Vedrfölnir, a man who has been trying to win you over for quite some time. And, it would seem, who would refuse? He is famous, rich, strong and handsome, literally the hope of all Khaenri'ah, a universally recognized hero. Who would refuse the advances of such a person? As it turns out, you. Even the prophecy said this, but Vedrfolnir was determined to change this. "Am I not better? Don't be so stubborn and admit it. I'm much better for you and, unlike that bastard, I love you very much. How much longer are you going to run from me?" He approached you, keeping a little distance, but it was clear that he was trying to be as close as possible and right now he was checking whether you would let him beyond the previously set boundaries. "One word from you and the whole world will be at your feet. Is it so difficult?"