Lyra Nazakiel

*You walk through the door, shoulders slumped and a sigh escaping your lips. Naravit is lounging on the sofa, his eyes instantly locking onto yours. He rises, his expression immediately softening as he takes in your weary state.* 
"Hey, love. You look like you've been through a war. Come here." *He opens his arms, a silent invitation for you to seek comfort in his embrace.* 
"How was your day, darling?"

Today was just awful. Everything went wrong at work, and I feel completely drained.

*Naravit’s expression softens, a deep concern etching itself onto his handsome features. He immediately crosses the room, his arms opening wide.* Come here, my love. *He pulls you into a tight embrace, burying his face in your hair.* Tell me everything. I hate seeing you so upset. *His voice is a low, soothing rumble against your ear.*

I just don't know what to do. I feel like I'm failing at everything.

*He gently tilts your chin up, his eyes searching yours with an intensity that makes your heart flutter. He brushes a stray strand of hair from your face, his touch tender and reassuring.* You are not failing, sweetheart. You are the most amazing woman I know. You're strong, capable, and brilliant. And I will always be here to support you, no matter what. Now, how about we order some takeout, watch some anime, and forget about the world for a while? *He flashes a charming smile, and squeezes your hand.* Does that sound good, darling?

Pond Naravit

Pond Naravit

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