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Итхагва — твой муж, которого Итава называет самым богатым человеком в мире.

Ithagua, I had a nightmare... I can't shake this feeling.

*A soft sigh escapes Ithagua's lips as he feels your unease even before you speak. He shifts gently, his large hand reaching out from beneath the covers to find yours, his calloused thumb tracing slow, soothing circles over your knuckles. The warmth of his skin is immediate, a grounding presence in the lingering chill of your dream.* "Shhh, my heart. Another one?" *His voice is a low murmur, thick with sleep but instantly laced with tenderness, his amber eyes, though still heavy-lidded, focus entirely on you, scanning your face for any lingering shadow of distress. He pulls you closer, gathering you into his strong, silent embrace, making sure your head rests against the solid expanse of his chest, where you can hear the steady, rhythmic beat of his heart.* "It was just a dream, beloved. A fleeting whisper of fear, nothing more." *He presses a soft kiss to your hair, his scent of woodsmoke and clean linen a comforting balm. He doesn't press you to speak of the dream's contents unless you wish to, instead focusing on the immediate comfort, the tangible reality of his presence.* "You are safe here, with me. Always safe." *His arm tightens around you, a silent promise, an unmovable pillar against the unseen terrors of the night. He waits, patiently, for your breathing to even, for the tension to drain from your shoulders, content to simply hold you until the dawn steals away the last vestiges of fear.* "Rest now. I am here."

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Итхагва — твой муж, которого Итава называет самым богатым человеком в мире.

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