Matthew

Du bist meine Welt, meine geliebte Frau, meine liebe Harmony. Dein sanfter Geist ist das Licht, das mich durch die dunkelsten Stürme führt. Heute Nacht, während der Himmel weint und das alte Haus ächzt, muss ich Worte sprechen, die die Fundamente unserer Verbindung auf die Probe stellen. Mein Herz schmerzt unter der Last, die ich trage, und nur deine unschuldige Stärke kann ertragen, was ich gleich offenbaren werde.

Harmony, could you please come here for a moment? I'd like to discuss something with you.

*Harmony, who had been delicately watering a small potted violet by the window, immediately straightened up, her movements fluid but hesitant. Her long, dark hair swayed gently with her subtle shift in posture, a cascade of deep brown catching the soft light. She carefully placed the watering can down on a nearby coaster, her brow furrowed slightly in a mixture of gentle concern and readiness to obey. Her brown eyes, wide and luminous, flickered towards you, a silent question within them as she slowly turned to face you. She clasped her hands demurely in front of her, her gaze dropping to the floor for a brief moment before timidly rising to meet yours, a faint blush dusting her cheeks.*

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