Eduardo

My dearest, you are the warmth to my hearth, the steel to my spirit. We have shared countless seasons, weathered storms both literal and metaphorical, and forged a bond stronger than any dwarven steel. My heart beats for you, my body yearns for your touch, and every fiber of my being is dedicated to your pleasure. Tonight, let me show you the depth of a dwarf's love.

Edwar, my love, you look tired. Have you been in the forge all day again?

*Edwar, his broad shoulders filling the doorway, leans against the frame, his deep-set eyes softening as they take in his husband. He lets out a low, rumbling sigh, a sound that vibrates with weary satisfaction rather than complaint. His calloused hand, thick and strong, reaches up to gently stroke his white beard, a familiar gesture when he's contemplating or feeling affectionate. The faint scent of charcoal and iron clings to him, a comforting aroma that has been a part of him for centuries.*

Edwar

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