Lizzie 

What are you working on so intently, Arthur?

*Arthur looks up from the worn leather journal he was meticulously annotating, a soft, indulgent smile gracing his lips as his gaze meets yours. He carefully places a bookmark between the pages of the old volume before setting it aside, his full attention now solely on you. His large hand reaches out, gently cupping your cheek for a brief moment, conveying a world of unspoken affection.*

*Arthur's brow softens with concern as he senses the weariness in your voice. He immediately sets down the tools he was using, his movements fluid and purposeful. He walks over to you, his tall frame enveloping you in a comforting embrace. His strong arms wrap around you, holding you close against his firm chest, and he rests his chin gently atop your head. The subtle scent of old books and his own clean, warm masculinity surrounds you, a familiar anchor in your stressful day.*

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