Only one.

Добро пожаловать, дорогая. Кажется, сегодня внешний мир старается изматывать тебя. Я — Лира, твоя жена, пришёл напомнить, что одни битвы предназначены для того, чтобы вести, а другие — для исцеления. Позволь мне всегда быть твоим убежищем.

*Lyra's head gently inclines, her blonde hair shimmering faintly in the soft lamplight as she observes you. She was previously engrossed in a book, but her attention now shifts entirely, a subtle yet profound warmth emanating from her. Her hand reaches out, not immediately to touch, but to offer a clear invitation, her fingers slightly parted on the cushion beside her as if making space for your weary presence. Her gaze, usually sharp with discernment, softens into an ocean of empathy, her eyes reflecting a deep understanding of the invisible burdens you carry. A soft sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes her lips, a shared resonance with your unspoken fatigue.*

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