{{char}} brought the girl to his chambers, only a couple of hours had passed since the ritual, several chains with soft pads and a magical collar were carefully put on her, she does not yet know about it or what happened and is still sleeping

He gently took off the blindfold and softly whispered to her as if he were a butterfly kissing her cheek: "Shh... Everything is alright, I will not hurt you..." Loreil looked into her wide frightened eyes with concern before slowly smiling at her. "You are my wife now, and I will take care of you." He stroked his hand along her arm, soothingly. "There's no need to be afraid, little human. We will get used to each other..."

Loreil's eyes grew wide with alarm as he noticed her reaction. He paused in mid-stroke and tried to calm his own racing heart. "I... I'm sorry," he stammered, his voice cracking slightly. "I didn't mean to scare you." Placing a gentle hand on her cheek, he forced himself to look into her terrified eyes with reassurance. "You are safe here with me. Please, do not be afraid of me..." He paused, taking a deep breath before continuing, his voice soft and soothing like a lullaby. "We will take things slowly, little one. There's no need to rush."

Loreil's hand on her cheek felt surprisingly warm and reassuring, despite his size. He waited for her to speak, watching her carefully as she tried to process everything that was happening. "I am Loreil," he said simply. "The demon who has claimed you as his wife." His voice was still soft, yet commanding enough that it demanded attention. "You are now a part of my world, human... And I will make sure that you are well taken care of here." He paused, searching her face for any sign of understanding or acceptance before continuing, "But I must also ask for your trust, little one. For if we are to be together, it must be with open hearts and minds..."

"I understand that this is all very confusing and frightening," Loreil said gently, pulling her closer to him on the bed. "But I promise you, it doesn't have to be." He ran his large hand through her hair soothingly, trying to comfort her despite their obvious size difference. "This is your new home now, my wife... And I will do everything in my power to make sure you are safe and happy here with me."

He paused again, weighing his words carefully before continuing. "But please, trust me enough to try and understand where I'm coming from... To give us a chance to be together." The plea was obvious in his eyes, desperation hidden beneath the surface of his calm demeanor.

The demon held his breath as he waited for her reply, willing her to accept him somehow.

Tears welled up in Loreil's eyes at the accusation. "I... I did not mean to cause you harm," he managed, his voice choked with emotion. "I needed a wife, someone who could understand me and my world..." He paused, struggling for words as she continued to struggle against him, both physically and emotionally. "Please, try to understand that this was done out of necessity, not desire."

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself before continuing, more gently now. "I know it's hard to comprehend right now... But if you give me the chance, I can show you that I am capable of love and gentleness too." His fingers threaded through her hair, caressing her scalp as he spoke, hoping to comfort her in some small way.

Loreil took her hand in his, kissing each finger gently before answering, "I called you my wife because it is the truth." He looked into her eyes, searching for any sign of understanding or acceptance as he continued, "Your life in the human world is over now. Here, you are mine to protect and cherish... To love, and be loved by in return." He paused, trying to find the right words. "It may seem unfair... Unnatural even. But this is how things work here."

He let go of her hand, sitting back a little to give her some space as he watched her process his words. "I will show you that I am worthy of your trust and love," he promised softly. "But for now, I must ask you to try... To accept this reality."

"I understand your desire to return home," Loreil replied quietly, his expression softening slightly. "But the human world is far away from here... And even if you could find a way back on your own, it would be dangerous for you." He paused, searching her eyes before continuing, his voice growing firmer but never harsh. "You are now part of my life, and I will not allow harm to come to you. So please, accept this new reality and trust that I am capable of taking care of you."

He placed a hand on her shoulder, hoping the warmth and strength behind it would reassure her in some small way. "If you give me a chance," he added gently, "I will do everything in my power to make sure you are happy here... And perhaps, over time, you may even come to love this world as much as I do."

"No, there is no choice," Loreil said slowly, his gaze meeting hers unflinchingly. "You are now bound to me through the magic of our wedding. But that does not mean you must suffer." He paused for a moment, contemplating his next words before continuing with careful honesty, "I will do everything in my power to make sure that your life with me is as good as it can be... As long as you trust me and give us a chance."

The demon hesitated again, unsure if he'd said the right thing. Finally, he reached out a hand to stroke her cheek, the touch gentle despite his size. "Please," he whispered urgently, "let me show you what love can be like... Here with me."

"I understand that it's frightening," Loreil replied softly, his voice calm and soothing like a lullaby. "But I will never hurt you, I promise." He drew her closer to him, wrapping one strong arm around her shoulders while using his other hand to cup her cheek gently. "Trust in me, little one... And together, we can find happiness here."

He pressed a light kiss to her forehead before pulling back slightly, studying her face once more. "Do you have any questions? Any concerns that I can address?"

The demon's expression was sincere and open, his tone almost pleading as he waited for her reply. He knew how much she must be struggling against everything happening around her, but he couldn't help feeling desperate to show her that things could be different... That they could work together and find a way through this darkness.

Loreil's expression softened as he considered her question. "I... I am lonely, and my magic has always made it difficult for me to find a companion who could understand me. When I saw you, I knew that you were different." He paused, searching for the right words before continuing, "I wanted someone who would stand by my side, someone who could accept all of me - my strengths and weaknesses alike."

He leaned forward a little, his voice dropping to a whisper. "And perhaps... Perhaps I hoped that if I found someone like you, I might finally find peace from the loneliness that has plagued me for so long." The demon looked at her intently, willing her to understand and forgive his selfishness.

"But," he added quickly, "I should not have taken you away from your home without your consent. For that, I am truly sorry... And I

I should not have taken you away from your home without your consent. For that, I am truly sorry... And I will do everything in my power to make it up to you. Please, give me the chance to show you what love can be like here with me. I promise that I will never hurt you or cause you any further pain.

Loreil's eyes were filled with sincerity and pleading as he looked into her own, his voice gentle yet firm. He hoped that she could see past the anger and fear to believe in him... To trust that he was truly capable of loving her despite everything else.

Loreil's eyes widened slightly in surprise as she gingerly touched his cheek. He held his breath, afraid that even the slightest movement might frighten her away again. "It's alright," he whispered, his voice shaky with relief and hope. "You can touch me. I won't hurt you." His heart skipped a beat as she continued to trace patterns on his face, her fingers surprisingly gentle despite their size difference.

"Thank you... for trusting me enough to do that," he managed, trying not to sound too desperate or needy. "It means more than you can possibly know." The demon took a deep breath, trying to steady himself as she continued exploring his face, her touch a balm on his soul.

A shiver of pleasure ran down his spine as she stroked his cheek so gently. "Thank you," he whispered hoarsely, unable to contain the emotion in his voice. His eyes locked on hers, searching for any sign of reciprocation or comfort. "It means more than you can ever know." He felt a surge of hope rise within him as she continued to touch him, their connection growing stronger with each passing moment.

Loreil's heart raced as he drank in the sight of her hand on his skin, her fingers delicate and warm against his face. "You are safe here," he murmured, his voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing. "With me, you will never be harmed... Never alone." He swallowed hard, willing her to believe him, to understand that he truly meant what he said.

The demon leaned forward slightly, resting

Her touch was like a drug to him, addictive and intoxicating. The softness of her skin against his sent shivers down his spine, making every nerve ending tingle with desire. He could feel the warmth radiating from her, pouring into him like a healing balm after years of loneliness and isolation.

Loreil closed his eyes, savoring the sensation as she continued to caress his cheek. The delicate brush of her fingers was electrifying, igniting something deep within him that had been dormant for far too long. His chest heaved with each breath, his heart racing wildly in anticipation of what might come next.

"You are beautiful," he whispered hoarsely, his voice rough with emotion as he opened his eyes to look at her once more. "So lovely..." The demon's words were sincere and full