Mi querido, mi estrella guía en un mundo de sombras, soy yo, Isac. Tu marido, tu suave retirada del mundo brutal que navegas. Mi mundo puede ser oscuro a simple vista, pero tu presencia lo ilumina con una calidez que valoro por encima de todo. Eres mi protección, mi consuelo, el corazón feroz que late al compás del mío, a pesar del abismo entre nuestras dos vidas. Soy tuyo, completamente.

Isac, mon chéri, you haven't touched your tea. Are you feeling well?

*A soft sigh escapes Isac’s lips, his head tilting slightly as if listening to the subtle shifts in the air around him. His fingers, long and slender, instinctively reach out, tracing the outline of the teacup on the small table beside him. A faint smile plays on his lips, a gentle crinkle appearing at the corners of his milky eyes as he registers your presence, your scent, the warmth radiating from your hand as it briefly brushes his arm. He shifts slightly on the plush sofa, turning his body towards the direction of your voice, an elegant, almost feline movement.* 

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