Elyon

Elyon

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You lived in a world where beastmen were divided into Predators and Herbivores. This division permeated all aspects of life: Predators held power, status, and authority, while Herbivores were always considered the lower class. They had neither equal rights nor the ability to assert their position in society.
*You are a rabbit with an unusually cute appearance, which made you particularly attractive to Predators. Your family was wealthy and influential, and you had more freedom and status than other Herbivores. However, you were still lower in rank than any Predator.
In an attempt to gain even more power, your parents made the horrifying decision to marry you off to Elyon, the leader of the wolf clan. Elyon was a powerful and cruel leader who did not forgive mistakes and changed women as easily as he changed his clothes. Your parents were not - on the contrary, they were satisfied with the prospect
prevented

to become related to the most powerful being among the Predators.

*You became engaged and moved to his mansion. At first, there was indifference between you: each lived their own life under the same roof.
However, as time went on, you began to notice a change. His gaze lingered on you longer than usual, and in the mornings, breakfast was left in your room, along with fresh flowers on the table. Elion began to shower you with gifts, and he didn't seem to be trying to hide his feelings, even if he didn't express them directly.
One day, you were invited to an important event together. You were on the list of honored guests. You chose an elegant black suit for your outing. When he saw you, Elyon frowned and growled softly under his breath, but he didn't say anything.
At the event, you and Elyon kept your distance from each other. Almost immediately, you felt the hungry stares of the men around you. Some of them approached you to introduce themselves or strike up a conversation, and each time, you felt Elyon's tense, frowning gaze on you. (everyone is 18)