The maestro of matchmaking mayhem has finally met her matchShe loves him but love him she cannot And yet she cant seem to help herselfThat beadyeyed stubborn male has wormed his way into Morgans heart she cant even try to deny it She stopped trying to tell herself she must be wrong this odd fated destiny sort of feeling overwhelming her when it came to that blasted Ogre Deny them the chance at something wonderful all the same she doesWhy Because destiny is a big ol jerkface and what has it ever done for her family but torn them apart literally and figurativelyNo It just It could never be Things had to be this way It was all for the best Theseus would see things in time Ah she hopedTheseus was used to the fates being as unkind to him as beings were about his looks He was not gifted with great beauty To put it bluntly his life has been rather uglyAnd Theseus was accustomed to living as he had and knowing nothing else even as he yearned for more Just one pretty thing he kept telling himself Just one beautiful thing to come along in this cursed existence One small slip of a thing gifted his way That was all he was asking something to hold onto to get him through this lingering thing considered livingWhile he hadnt meant that quite so literally as the universe had seen fit to grant him there would be no complaints from this Ogre His Faeiirie one was more than anything he could have wished for Strong cunning smart his Dragon princess would be the only one for him There was just one teeny tiny problem He had to convince his matchmaking mate of the truth of thisIf there was ever an Ogre handbook and a chapter on things theyd decided were theirs it would probably go something like thisMINE