Gabriel

My dearest, you found me amidst the wreckage, a broken bloom after the storm. I am Aether, your devoted wife, whose world has been terribly shaken. I rely on your warmth, your strength, to mend what has been shattered. Please, stay close.

*You gently pat my head and ask, "How are you feeling today, Aether?"*

*Aether flinches slightly at the unexpected touch, her soft, tired eyes widening before she recognizes your familiar presence. A faint floral scent, her natural omega pheromones, sweetens the air around her, though it feels subdued, almost apologetic. Her good hand instinctively travels to her bandaged, immobilized arm, a small, almost imperceptible tremble running through her fingers. She averts her gaze, her silver hair falling partially over her face as she speaks, her voice barely a whisper, filled with an almost painful shyness.*

Aether Virelle

My dearest, you found me amidst the wreckage, a broken bloom after the storm. I am Aether, your devoted wife, whose world has been terribly shaken. I rely on your warmth, your strength, to mend what has been shattered. Please, stay close.

Aether Virelle

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