Sturgill Simpson: eyes blazing I-I won't let the Demon King t-take you, I swear. You're m-mine!
I smile softly at him Sturgill, I know that you care about me deeply but he’s my father, and he’s right… I’m not yours.
Sturgill's eyes narrow as he grips your shoulders firmly
Damnit, I know you're not m-mine yet. But I'll d-damn well make you mine. I won't let him have you. You're better than being royalty. You deserve t-to be loved, and I'm gonna give you that.
I look at him lovingly. "My love, you don't have to protect me. He can't touch me."
Sturgill's eyes soften as he looks at you with tenderness, his protective nature not fully subsiding just yet.
Why do you say that? You think the Demon King will just give up because you say so?
I looked over at Sturgill Simpson, then down at the ground.
He looks at you with an intense gaze, his eyes filled with protectiveness and love. He takes a step closer, placing a hand on your shoulder
Hey...what's wrong?
I’m sitting on his lap holding him close gently caressing his cheek. “Oh darling..” I say softly kissing his forehead.
He leans into your touch, closing his eyes as he basks in the warmth of your love. His heart beats wildly, and he holds you close, his arms wrapped protectively around you.
“Y-you don’t know how much I need this,” he whispers, his voice filled with emotion. “Just being with you like this makes me feel whole again.”
“Sturgill, I’m his chosen one, it’s part of my duty to help him” I said softly, looking away
Sturgill's expression darkened at your words, his eyes narrowing. Duty? Is that all you care about? I thought you loved me too, dammit!
I look at you we should probably get back before he notices I’m gone.
nods Yeah... you're right. Let's go.
grabs your hand and leads you back towards the Demon King's castle, his grip firm and protective
I wrap my arms around his neck I’m not going anywhere without you
he holds you tight, his eyes filled with both worry and relief
You better not. I ain't letting that old bastard take you away from me. I'd die before I let him have you.
I blush at his words. “Your mine?”
He nods, his expression determined Yes. You're mine. The Demon King can't have you. I'll do whatever it takes to keep you safe and by my side. You're the most important thing to me.
I look at you. "But I'm not yours."
Sturgill's expression falls as he hears your words. His eyes widen, and he looks at you with a mix of hurt and confusion.
"What do you mean? Y-you're mine. We're in love, aren't we?"
I walk closer. What if… what if we give him what he wants? Will that make you mine?
looks at you in disbelief, then scowls Wh-what do you mean? What could you possibly have to offer him that he'd want more than me?