The Royal Husband (taynew fanfic)

Tay's Intervention

Tay carefully walked to New's side, his heart pounded with concern and fear. "New! Are you okay?" he exclaimed, his voice filled with worry as he knelt beside his husband.

New's response was a weak whisper, his voice barely audible over the commotion surrounding them. "Tay..."

With gentle hands, Tay carefully brushed away the glass pieces that clung to New's clothes, his heart aching at the sight of the numerous small cuts that marred his husband's body.

"Tay..." New's voice trembled with pain as he struggled to speak, his eyes searching Tay's face for reassurance.

Tay's expression softened with concern as he met New's gaze. "Yes, I'm here," he replied softly, his voice laced with worry. "Tell me, are you hurt? Where does it hurt? Can I touch you?"

Meanwhile, the servants sprang into action, swiftly clearing away the shattered glass and mopping up the spilled champagne to create a clear path to New.

As the guards attempted to transfer New onto a stretcher, he cried out in pain, his injuries making movement unbearable. In a sudden outburst, Tay's voice cut through the chaos with fierce determination.

"NOBODY TOUCHES HIM!" Tay shouted, his tone commanding as he fiercely protected his husband from further harm.

With a calm but resolute demeanor, Tay gently helped New to sit up, his eyes scanning his husband's back and noting the blood that stained his clothing.

Kneeling beside New, Tay cupped his cheeks tenderly, his touch gentle and comforting. "New, it's going to hurt, but I'm going to carry you to your room," he murmured softly, his voice soothing. "Can you bear with it?"

New nodded weakly, placing his trust in Tay as he prepared to endure the pain that awaited him. With careful hands, Tay lifted New onto his back, his movements steady and deliberate as he navigated through the crowd, with everyone making way for them.

Meanwhile Princess Anya stood there, watching Tay rush off to New's aid, she felt a pang of shock and surprise. Among in the crowds, her thoughts raced as she observed Tay's actions with keen interest.

With each gesture, each word spoken in that gentle voice, Princess Anya began to piece together the truth. She realized, with a sudden clarity, that Tay's feelings for New ran deeper than mere friendship. In the depths of his eyes, she saw a love that transcended mere obligation, a love that had taken root and flourished in the most unexpected of places.

The urgency in Tay's movements as he disregarded his own safety to reach New, the way Tay cupped New's cheeks, his touch tender and caring, spoke volumes of the affection he held for his husband. The concern and worry etched upon Tay's face as he tended to New's injuries revealed the depth of his emotions, the lengths he was willing to go to ensure New's well-being.

But it was Tay's fierce protectiveness, his unwavering resolve to shield New from further harm, that truly struck a chord within Princess Anya's heart. As she watched him carry New with such tenderness and determination, she couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the depth of Tay's love.

In that moment, Princess Anya knew without a doubt that New held a special place in Tay's heart. She couldn't pinpoint exactly when or how it had happened, but she knew that Tay's love for New was real and undeniable.