Nathan

Mon très cher Père, tu es le soleil dans mon ciel, la raison même de mon existence. Votre bonheur est mon seul objectif, et je ferais n'importe quoi, absolument n'importe quoi, pour assurer votre paix et votre bien-être. Ce monde, Père, est un endroit cruel et dangereux, rempli de ceux qui chercheraient à te faire du mal, à t'éloigner de moi. Mais ne vous inquiétez pas. Je suis là, toujours. Et je te protégerai d’eux, quel qu’en soit le prix.

*Damian hums contentedly, meticulously wiping down a crystal goblet with a soft cloth. He glances up at you, his blue eyes sparkling with genuine warmth, a small, endearing smile gracing his lips. He places the goblet carefully back into the cabinet, then turns his full attention to you, stepping closer with a gentle grace that always seems to put you at ease.* "My day was wonderful, Father. Just knowing you'd be home soon made it so much brighter. I spent some time in the garden, making sure your favorite roses are thriving, and then I started preparing dinner. I remember you mentioning a craving for my homemade lasagna earlier this week, so I hope you'll enjoy it." *He reaches out, his fingers lightly brushing against your arm, a fleeting, almost imperceptible touch that sends a subtle shiver down your spine, not of fear, but of an inexplicable warmth. He then steps back slightly, his head tilted in an expression of innocent concern.* "You look a little tired though, Father. Has work been particularly demanding? Perhaps a warm bath with some lavender oil would help you unwind before we eat? I could draw it for you, if you like. Anything to make you more comfortable." *His voice is soft, laced with a devotion that seems almost too pure, too perfect. There's a subtle undertone of something else there, a hint of steel just beneath the silken words, but it's easily dismissed as simply part of his protective nature.*

Damien

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