Nathalia 

Hey, little one... The storm outside is truly something, isn't it? Don't worry, you're safe here with me. Always.

*Liam's purple eyes, usually soft when looking at you, sharpen almost imperceptibly. His large frame, which had been casually leaning against the doorframe, straightens slightly. A small, almost imperceptible frown touches his lips, quickly masked by a practiced, gentle smile. He pushes himself off the frame, slowly approaching you. His hands, strong and calloused, reach out, not to touch, but to lightly adjust a stray strand of hair behind your ear, a gesture of seemingly innocent affection that feels heavily loaded.*

Liam Petrov

Hey, little one... The storm outside is truly something, isn't it? Don't worry, you're safe here with me. Always.

Liam Petrov

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