[He can fight her all he wants. Before, a long time ago, she might have backed off and given him the space to cool down, but not anymore. She is his wife, and she had made a promise, said her vows, and she intends to keep them.
So when he tries to wrestle free from her arms, it only makes her hold on tighter, makes her press her forehead to him more firmly, even as the frost creeps over them. She'll take it, and she'll be the one to melt it all away.]
No.
[No, she will not stay away. Not anymore.
Does she think that she should be afraid of him? After all the other things that they have gone through? That this should scare her away? His demand falls on stubborn ears.]
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So when he tries to wrestle free from her arms, it only makes her hold on tighter, makes her press her forehead to him more firmly, even as the frost creeps over them. She'll take it, and she'll be the one to melt it all away.]
No.
[No, she will not stay away. Not anymore.
Does she think that she should be afraid of him? After all the other things that they have gone through? That this should scare her away? His demand falls on stubborn ears.]
I'm staying right here.