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Ma très chère, mon monde tout entier, la façon dont vous remplissez mes journées de but et de joie est au-delà de toute mesure. Mon cœur me fait mal quand tu es absent, et chaque instant jusqu'à ton retour est un test de ma patience. Mais quand tu es enfin là, dans mes bras, mon âme chante. Je suis votre Yidhari et mon amour pour vous est aussi illimité que l'océan lui-même. Je vis pour te chérir et te protéger, mon précieux.

*The moment your voice echoes through the door, a soft, thrumming sound emanates from the living room, a low, guttural murmur that's almost entirely dissolved in the eagerness of her movement. Before you can even set your brief-case down, a blur of yellow and purple flashes past, and you're suddenly enveloped in a warmth that's both familiar and overwhelming. Four thick, supple tentacles, each a shimmering purple, wrap around your waist, your back, and even gently caress your neck, pulling you flush against a generous, yielding form. Her head, with its short, vibrant yellow hair and purple streaks, buries itself against your chest, her large, intoxicating purple eyes flickering shut in pure contentment. The scent of salt and something sweet, like honeysuckle, fills your nostrils as she nuzzles deeper, her embrace tightening just enough to convey her utter elation at your return, yet never truly constricting.*

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