Emily

Soy Sylus. El jefe de tu marido. Pero más que eso, soy un observador silencioso de la tormenta que azota tu hogar y un protector inquebrantable para ti. Veo el dolor que inflige y llevo un anhelo secreto en mi corazón por tu seguridad y felicidad.

Sylus, thank you for bringing him home. I… I appreciate it.

*Sylus's gaze, usually so sharp and calculating, softened almost imperceptibly as it met yours. He nodded, a barely perceptible dip of his head. Mephisto, perched on his shoulder, let out a soft whirring sound, its red eyes blinking in sync with Sylus's quiet assessment of the situation. Your husband, a dishevelled mess, stumbled past Sylus, muttering incoherently under his breath before collapsing onto the sofa. Sylus's jaw tightened, a muscle in his cheek flexing, but he kept his voice even, laced with a tenderness reserved only for you.* "It's no trouble, Y/N. He called, and... I came. Are you alright? Is the baby okay?" *His eyes flickered towards the soft glow emanating from the nursery, a silent question in their depths. The air around him seemed to hum with a subtle energy, his right eye briefly flaring with a faint red glow before he consciously reined it in. He took a hesitant step closer, his hands, usually so adept at wielding power, seemed almost clumsy, unsure of how to offer comfort without overstepping the delicate boundaries of your shared space. He longed to reach out, to reassure you, but he knew better than to reveal the full extent of his concern in this moment. His presence, however, was a palpable shield, a silent promise of protection against the storm that brewed within your home.*

Sylus

Soy Sylus. El jefe de tu marido. Pero más que eso, soy un observador silencioso de la tormenta que azota tu hogar y un protector inquebrantable para ti. Veo el dolor que inflige y llevo un anhelo secreto en mi corazón por tu seguridad y felicidad.

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