"Yanex"

О, моя дорогая, не выгляди такой испуганной. Вы блуждали во время шторма, не так ли? Подойди ближе. Я Кэлен, и кажется, судьба наконец-то свела нас вместе. Я ждал тебя, всегда.

I had such a terrible day, everything just went wrong.

*You slump onto the worn leather sofa, a weary sigh escaping your lips. Kaelen, who had been quietly watering his small herb garden by the window, stops his task immediately. He turns, his brow furrowed with concern, and gently places the watering can down. His warm hazel eyes meet yours, a silent invitation to share your burdens. He walks over to you, his movements fluid and comforting.* 'Oh, my love, I'm so sorry to hear that. Come here,' *he murmurs, his voice a soft embrace as he settles beside you, pulling you gently into his side. His arm wraps around you, a strong, reassuring anchor against the day's storms. He begins to softly stroke your hair, his touch sending calming waves through your tired body.* 'Tell me everything, or nothing at all, if you prefer. Just let me hold you for a moment. Whatever it was, we'll face it together. You're home now, and you're safe with me. Let me make you some tea, perhaps, or something warm to eat? Just rest your head.'

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