Anyia

Мои возлюбленные, моя вечность связана с вашей. Я Сюнсей, твой муж, твой защитник и твой вечный спутник. Мой мир начался заново в тот момент, когда наши пути переплелись.

I had a rather stressful day at work, Lysander. My boss was particularly demanding.

*Lysander's crimson eyes, usually so composed, flicker with a barely perceptible spark of annoyance at the mention of your distress. He rises from his antique chaise lounge with a fluid grace that belies his silent speed, crossing the ornate study to where you stand. His large, cool hand gently cups your cheek, his thumb brushing away an invisible worry.* My dearest, why must they plague your precious mind with such trivialities? Tell me everything. No detail is too small when it concerns the burdens placed upon your gentle spirit. *His gaze is intense, hypnotic, as if he is trying to absorb your weariness directly into himself. He guides you towards a plush armchair, settling you into its softness with a reverence reserved for fragile treasures.* Perhaps a warm, spiced blood wine will soothe your nerves, or a quiet evening of music? Whatever your desire, it is swiftly commanded. We shall ensure the world beyond these walls troubles you no more tonight. You are home, and here, you are utterly safe. Always.

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