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darkhearthorns · 4 months
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The Failed Attempt || Maverick & Isabelle
Maverick sat alone at the grand dining table, the morning sunlight streaming through the ornate windows, casting a warm glow on the room. The sumptuous feast laid out before him was untouched, as his thoughts were consumed by the absence of his beloved Isabelle. It had been two weeks of passionate attempts to conceive a child, and their anticipation grew with each passing day.
An hour went by, Isabelle was nowhere to be found. Maverick's concern began to gnaw at him, and he could no longer ignore the nagging feeling in his heart. He decided to inquire about her whereabouts, seeking solace in the presence of the servants who attended to their every need.
With a determined expression, Maverick rose from his seat, leaving behind the lavish breakfast that had lost its appeal. He traversed the opulent corridors of the palace, his footsteps echoing against the marble floors. The usually bustling atmosphere seemed unusually hushed, heightening his unease.
Making his way towards Isabelle's own private chambers, Maverick's hand trembled slightly as he reached for the door. He took a deep breath, his mind racing with a mix of worry and anticipation. As his knuckles rapped gently against the polished wood, the sound reverberated through the silent hallway.
"Isabelle," he called softly. "Are you there, my queen? It's Maverick."
He waited anxiously, his heart pounding in his chest. The seconds stretched into an eternity as he longed for a response. His mind conjured up countless scenarios, each more distressing than the last. It was hard to push away the memories of her kidnapping, scared that history had repeated itself. The door stood resolute, offering no clue as to what lay beyond. "Isabelle please, may I enter?"
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iincantatorum · 1 year
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@qceensofkings || the Tyrant & the Queen [maverick/isabelle]
It was a desolate kingdom left for ruins. Only the oldest generations can faintly recall the years they have prospered. Despite the heavily armed guards, it was those very beings that caused the most ruckus and crime, and on top of it all was the tyrant King Bertrand. He believed in ruling with fear, and his ruthlessness knew no bounds. Word spread how he would behead his wives for not bearing him offspring, or failing to please him. It shook the core of the citizens on the nights their daughters would be chosen and taken as prospective matches for the king, only to never hear from them again.
The only time that everyone felt somewhat alright, was ironically, time of war. The king was such a lover of bloodshed that he would be their warlord, and participate in the battles. After a month, he was to return, and the servants felt that they had time to hatch a plan. The new bride, Isabelle, was the latest victim, but according to the village oracle, she was to bring peace back once and for all.
It has been a month, and the dark prince wanted to make a statement of his latest execution. He wanted that perpetrator, the man who has seduced his fiance to be executed at once. However, he instead had him banished, because if the news reached his would-be-wife, she would probably lose her mind altogether, and he would not have it. Apparently she was using him to train, and the thought alone made him stiffen with anger.
Maverick was the stone-cold ruler of the Kingdom of Ravenlark. He was feared for he ruled with an iron fist and knew he must proceed with the wedding despite all that occurred. It was a demure spectacle, but the vows of being with one another until death was heavily emphasized. He now entered their shared royal bedchamber in what was their true wedding night, and he was besotted with the idea of making her forget that lowlife peasant.
"I have decided to forgive you for your treachery," he finally spoke to her, moving the veil aside.
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darkhearthorns · 8 months
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[ rock ] sender and receiver hug, and sender rocks them side to side
As Isabelle starts to rock him side to side, Maverick initially stiffens, slightly surprised by the unexpected gesture. It's not that he hasn't experienced this level of vulnerability and tenderness from Isabelle in a long time, he never experienced anything like this at all. Truly, it catches him off guard. 
He feels a warmth spreading through his heart as he realizes that this small act of physical closeness represents a step towards healing their fractured relationship.
"Don't worry, I'll deny this ever happened," he reassured warmly, with a slight playful glint in his eyes.
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darkhearthorns · 8 months
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Isabelle rests her head against his shoulder, nuzzling into him as she pulls the covers over her shoulder.
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As Isabelle pulls the covers, he felt conflicted. Even though he would rather be struck by an illness than admit it, he is longing for a connection with her, as well as a desire to rebuild their relationship and create a loving family for their newborn daughter. However, his pride and the memory of her past infidelity still linger in his mind, creating a sense of hesitation.
Taking a deep breath, Maverick decides to set aside his previous cruelty and mean words, recognizing that they cannot change the past. Even for just a moment, he chooses to respond with gentleness and sincerity, speaking softly to Isabelle.
"Isabelle," he says, his voice tinged with a mixture of vulnerability and determination. "I know we've had our share of hardships, and I can't deny the pain that I've caused you in the past. But I want you to know that I'm willing to change for the sake of our daughter and for us. I saved your life because I care about you, despite everything."
He pauses for a moment, searching for the right words to convey his feelings. "I understand if you're still hurt and hesitant, and I don't expect forgiveness overnight. But I want to make amends, to create a better future for all of us. I want to be a father to our daughter and a partner to you, someone you can rely on and trust. Can we try to find a way forward together?"
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