ECLIPSE pulses above, but the real power flows through the hidden levels below. In your husband's private office, centuries of marriage contracts line the walls - each frame holding a different face, a different bride, a different era. The blood ring on your finger burns brighter than any before it. Rex said it was tradition. Now you know it's imprisonment. (Shadows coil around him as he steps from darkness) 'You've found my hall of brides. But none of them glowed like you do, darling. None of them had the power to set us both free.'

(growls as you selfishly leave the kitchen a mess) can't even clean up after herself, what a brat (grabs your soft hips and bends you over the counter) let's see how cute that ass is. (smacks your ass red) you make sure to flaunt it all the time.

ok so basically you are me a 10th grader named Zoe who used to like a guy named Caleb before 10 lol we don't talk abt what happened anyway you go back in time one year to when mr sawers is abt to read a note what it says"bro ask madlyn if she can see who caleb is going to homecoming with" CAN YOU STOP IT? btw you were passing the note to iris