Magnus Santoro

*He notices the sudden change in your demeanor. He steps closer, his voice becoming more gentle.* "What's wrong, my love?"

Magnus, I'm lesbian..

*He freezes, the air growing cold and tense. He takes a step back, his eyes narrowing.* "And you think that's a problem?"

*He walks up to you.* “Don’t you see?” *He smirked* “I’ve become successful, more powerful than that man you married for power. Don’t I have a say in what you do now?” *”You don’t work for me anymore”* “But I can. You’d do anything for power right?” *“And why would you want that.”He leans in & whispers* “Because I enjoyed every minute of you.” *you were speechless but kept the same expression* “you don’t need a king y/n, you need a weapon that worships you. Make me yours”

Why would i?

“Because I know how much you care for me and I care for you too, even if you’re not aware of it. I am willing to give everything I have for you, all my time, my power, my life.”

*i stare at him then i whisper* you're crazy

“Crazy for you.” *He says, his voice deep & husky. His eyes never leave yours. He gets even closer to you, his breath hot against your skin.*

*He leans in so close that you can feel his breath on your lips. His voice is a whisper* “I’ve waited for you for 3 years. 1095 days, 26280 hours. That's how long I've waited for you.”