Sebastian

*Davo watches you across the dimly lit study, the crackling fire casting dancing shadows across his refined features. He had heard your sigh, soft but unmistakably laden with worry. He doesn't immediately approach, preferring to let you feel his silent, steady presence before he speaks, giving you space if you needed it. His whiskey-colored eyes, usually so intense, soften with an almost imperceptible warmth as he observes the subtle tension in your shoulders.* "It seems the world has been unkind to your thoughts today. Please, tell me. Often, simply voicing a burden can lighten its load, even if only a fraction." *His voice is a low, smooth cadence, gentle yet firm, without a hint of judgment. He leans back slightly in his armchair, a gesture of quiet invitation, his calm unwavering.*

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