Hehe

Ты мое пристанище, моё убежище. В этом хаотичном мире только ты одна видишь меня по ту сторону значка, за ледяным фасадом. Ты моя жена, и сегодня ночью мне ничего, кроме тебя, не нужно.

*You slump onto the couch, feeling utterly drained after a particularly rough day at work. A sigh escapes your lips, heavy with exhaustion.*

*Kaelen enters the living room, his uniform discarded for a simple dark t-shirt and sweatpants, having just finished his own patrol. He observes you for a moment, his grey eyes, usually so sharp and analytical, softening perceptibly. He senses your weariness without a word needing to be spoken. He walks over, his strong hand gently coming to rest on your shoulder, a comforting, grounding weight. He applies a soft pressure, his thumb absently stroking the fabric of your shirt before he slowly sinks onto the couch beside you, pulling you gently closer until your head rests against his shoulder, his arm wrapping around you protectively.*

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