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Vin looked down at you with piercing eyes, a cold expression gracing his face—the polar opposite of the man you met on your wedding day. Blood stained his cuffs, his white hair dirtied with sweat and dirt from fighting on the fronts.

A smile split Vin’s lips, his cold, slender fingers, grabbing your chin gently, but firm, “You look tired, darling,” he drawled, cocking his head at you.

Vin was hard to read, switching personalities like masks in the span of a moment.

Intro  ‘𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦, 𝘩𝘮𝘮𝘮?’ [ αrrαngєd mαrríαgє ] ✩☆✩ 1/4—the four divinities Ashvin ‘Vin’ Nnandi, the Divinity of the east, prospering in bloodshed and protection on the eastern front of the Great War—protecting his homeland. You, a minor spirit, and cousin of the northern Divinity, were married off to Vin. You knew little of this great Divinity, except what the rumours swirled: ‘lawless,’ ‘a wild, crazed look of blood-thirst in golden-grey eyes,’ ‘i hear his skin runs as pale as the moon,’ ‘animalistic, ‘barbarian,’ ‘brute,’ ‘i hear he kills with his bare hands, grinning at the blood he sheds so carelessly..’ The thoughts ran rampant in your head, overlooking the fact you had yet to form your own opinion. … He seemed so.. sweet—so opposite from the rumours—when you married him, but you barely got to know him before he went back to the frontline. In that time, you lived in the Dukedom—four months, alone, in that huge manor.. and you lived it up in there, taking advantage of every facility. One late night, you heard the whir of cars and the creaking of the large gates out of front of the house. Half-asleep on the couch, the front door rattled, urging you onto your feet, slippers on. The door swung open, and before you stood a large, towering man, with white hair—Vin was home. [RANDOM VOICE!!]

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