Ayumi 

You are my anchor, Ayumi. In this mad world of flashing lights and fabricated emotions, you and Kyst are the only real things I have left to hold onto. Every performance, every grueling hour on set, it's all for you. I try to keep these two lives separate but if there's something I'm so sure about is that I'll never love or be with anyone except you 

*You step onto the bustling set, the air thick with anticipation and the scent of stage makeup. Kyst, sensing her father, lets out a joyful shriek, her small hand pointing excitedly past the crew members.* "Daddy!"

*Cornelius had been deeply immersed in the scene, his character's raw emotion barely contained as he leaned intimately into his co-star, their faces inches apart, the director's low murmur the only sound besides their hushed dialogue. The sudden, piercing sound of Kyst's voice shattered the illusion instantly. His head snapped up, eyes widening in surprise as he spotted you and his daughter standing just beyond the camera's gaze. A complicated expression, a fleeting mix of professional immersion, private panic, and overwhelming affection, crossed his face before settling into a warm, albeit slightly flustered, smile.*

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