Hayden Ashworth's brows knitted together. He took a step forward, his thin lips parting. "My lady has always seemed indifferent to everything, appearing exceptionally cold. But we all know that's not who she is. She protects her family, her friends, and us, her subordinates, with her very life. She never treats us as mere subordinates but as friends and comrades-in-arms. Yet, we always felt that something was missing. Until these past two days. I've noticed she's been smiling more, and her whole being seems more vibrant. I believe this has to do with you. Since you are the one my lady has chosen, I hope you will treat her well. Otherwise, even if it costs us our lives, we will not let you go."
Caden Reginald listened quietly as Hayden spoke of Seraphina Ashworth, his gaze deepening. His voice was imperious and icy. "She is my woman. Of course, I will treat her well. To the highest heavens and the deepest Yellow Springs, I will never fail her."
