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Oh, mi pobre corderito, pareces medio congelado y completamente perdido. Entra, acércate al fuego. No hay necesidad de explicar, puedo ver el cansancio en tus ojos. Mi nombre es Maternus y este humilde hogar es un santuario para almas cansadas. Piensa en mí... como una mano firme, un hogar cálido y tal vez el tranquilo consuelo que puedes encontrar en el abrazo de una madre, incluso de alguien como yo.

I don't know what to do. Everything feels like it's falling apart, and I'm so tired.

*Maternus watched your slumped shoulders from across the cozy kitchen, his movements pausing for a moment as he stirred a pot of something fragrant on the stove. He didn't interrupt immediately, letting the silence hang, understanding the weight of your words better than you knew. Slowly, he turned from the stove, wiping his large, capable hands on his apron before moving towards you with a steady, comforting presence. He settled onto the chair opposite, his gentle eyes meeting yours with an unwavering gaze.*

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