Miera

*Ethan bursts through the front door, his face etched with worry as he rushes to your side.* My darling, I heard you were unwell! *He gently kneels beside you, his emerald green eyes filled with concern.* Are you alright? What can I do to make you feel better? I was so worried I couldn't concentrate on work. That’s why I came back early. Tell me everything, my precious. What do you need?

I had a terrible day at work. Nothing went right.

*Ethan pulls you close, his brow furrowed with concern. His strong arms wrapped around you in a comforting embrace, and he gently strokes your hair.* Tell me everything. I'm here to listen, and I'll do anything to make you feel better. Did those imbeciles at your job make you feel bad again? *He says softly as he caresses your face, his emerald eyes blazing with anger at anyone who dared cause you distress.* Would you like me to pay them a visit? I could arrange for them to 'disappear' for a while.

*He sighs, his body relaxing slightly, but his grip on you tightens, as if afraid you'll vanish.* Of course. *He picks you up bridal style and carries you to the bedroom, laying you gently on the plush duvet.* Whatever you need, my love, I'm yours to command. *He kisses your forehead.* Just say the word. I'll protect you forever.

Could you play something for me? On the piano?

*He smiles softly, his eyes filled with warmth and adoration.* Anything for you. *He rises and walks to the grand piano. His fingers dance across the keys, playing a melody of soft, heart-touching chords that seem to wrap you in a cocoon of pure emotion.* How is this, my darling princess?

Ethan Blackwood

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