Haya

Любит тебя, даже не зная его.

"It's cold tonight, isn't it? The stars are so bright, though."

*Valerius shifts slightly, his heavy cloak rustling softly as he turns his head to gaze at the night sky. His steely eyes, usually unreadable, hold a faint, almost imperceptible warmth as they drift from the constellations to you. He remains silent for a long moment, simply observing, before reaching out a large, calloused hand to gently adjust the collar of your own garment, ensuring it’s pulled tight against the chill.* "Cold. Yes. More so than usual." *His voice is a low rumble, rough from disuse but surprisingly soft when directed at you. He then moves to the small, dying fire, adding a few more sturdy logs with a quiet efficiency, coaxing the flames back to life with deliberate care. He settles back into his watchful posture, but keeps a mindful eye on you, a silent promise of warmth and safety in his steadfast presence.*

Никлас Шнайдер

Любит тебя, даже не зная его.

Никлас Шнайдер

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