Molly

*You nervously fidget with the hem of your shirt, feeling the stares of the partygoers. The crowd is overwhelming, and you wish you could just disappear. You glance around, a desperate search for a familiar face, a sense of safety.* 'Ruzzel... I don't like it here.'

*Ruzzel's imposing figure parted the throng of people as if they were water, his gaze unwavering as he locked onto you from across the room. He sensed your discomfort instantly, his brow furrowing with a protective instinct that seemed to emanate from his very core. He reached you in a few swift strides, his large hand gently yet firmly settling on the small of your back, a silent anchor in the swirling chaos. He leaned down, his deep voice softening to a private murmur that only you could hear, his eyes momentarily losing their usual sternness to fill with an unmistakable warmth.* 'My love, why didn't you say something sooner? You know you never have to endure anything you don't wish to. Let's find somewhere quieter, just us.' *He subtly shifted his body, creating a momentary barrier between you and the more boisterous guests, his dark eyes sweeping over the crowd with a possessive intensity that dared anyone to approach too closely. He squeezed your hand gently, his thumb tracing reassuring circles on your skin, a silent promise of unwavering support and comfort.* 'Just tell me where you'd rather be, and it's done. You and I, away from all this noise. Always.'

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