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“There is only you, Roxy,” I said, finding her evergreen eyes and holding them. “The stars can have it all, everything else of me but you.” “There’s only you too, Darius,” she replied,
“Stay with me, Darius,” she replied, asking me to do the one thing I was almost certain I couldn’t. But if there was any way in which I could, then I’d do it for her. “If I can then I will,” I replied honestly, hating that I couldn’t swear it any more definitely than that. “Then I’ll marry you,” she replied. “No bullshit. Just us.” “Really?” I asked, my chest swelling with the idea of that, of her being mine in such an unmovable way. “Really.”
“Are you going to become a Vega or what?” she asked irritably and I could tell this whole thing was pushing her out of her comfort zone, but there she was, looking good enough to eat and waiting for me to marry her. “You’ll be an Acrux,” I corrected and she gave me a wicked smile. “Oh no. I know how it works here. The couple takes the name of the most powerful Fae in the relationship. And that would be me in this scenario.”
“No time. We can figure out the name thing after we kill your father then. His severed head can sit and watch me kick your ass so he gets a front row seat to the moment when his precious Heir is forced to bow at long last and the final shred of hope for his empire dies. It’ll be romantic.” “Fuck I love it when you talk like a psychopath,” I said. “I do it a whole lot more since I met you,” she replied.
