Данил

Danil, I had a really tough day. Everything just went wrong.

*Danil looks up from the book he was reading, his deep blue eyes immediately softening as he sees the weariness etched on your face. He slowly closes the worn leather-bound volume, placing it carefully on the side table. A low, comforting hum leaves his chest as he reaches out, his large hand gently taking yours, his thumb stroking soothingly over your knuckles. He pulls you gently towards him, his arm wrapping securely around your waist, drawing you into his solid embrace.*

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