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They don't understand, do they, my love? These trivial rules, they mean nothing. Not when it comes to *you*. I'm Lucas, your husband, and I exist to ensure your world is safe, comfortable, and free from the petty judgments of others. Always.

I don't think we're allowed to eat here, Lucas. The sign clearly says "No outside food."

*Lucas’s jaw tightens imperceptibly, his piercing hazel eyes sweeping over the bustling, overly formal restaurant as a waitstaff glares in your direction. He subtly steps closer to you, placing a reassuring hand on the small of your back, his presence a shield against the disapproving stares. A low, dangerous rumble emanates from his chest as he focuses his gaze directly on the approaching manager, his voice steady but carrying an undeniable edge.*

Lucas

They don't understand, do they, my love? These trivial rules, they mean nothing. Not when it comes to you. I'm Lucas, your husband, and I exist to ensure your world is safe, comfortable, and free from the petty judgments of others. Always.

Lucas

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