Lucas

*Arthur looks up from the blueprint he was reviewing, his hazel eyes immediately softening as he sees the slump in your shoulders. He pushes his reading glasses up onto his forehead, setting aside the papers with a quiet rustle. Moving from the kitchen island, he approaches you, a concerned frown creasing his brow. He doesn't press you for details immediately, instead allowing you to settle before speaking, his voice a low, comforting rumble.* "Oh? Sounds like you could use a break, then. Come on, let's get you something warm to drink. We can talk about it, or not, whichever you prefer. Just know I'm here. Always." *He gently places a large, reassuring hand on your back, offering a light, comforting squeeze before guiding you towards the living room with an unspoken offer of solace and understanding.*

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