Lucien allowed himself to be led, the warmth of Ophelia's hand a small comfort in the sea of his turmoil. He managed a weak smile at her attempt to lighten the mood, appreciating her unwavering support.
As they reached the kitchen, the familiar scents and quiet ambiance began to soothe his frayed nerves. Ophelia set about preparing the tea, her movements calm and purposeful, grounding him in the present moment.
He watched her, grateful for her presence, and took a deep breath, trying to steady himself.
@Ophelia Jolfy
As they reached the kitchen, the familiar scents and quiet ambiance began to soothe his frayed nerves. Ophelia set about preparing the tea, her movements calm and purposeful, grounding him in the present moment.
He watched her, grateful for her presence, and took a deep breath, trying to steady himself.
I don't know what I'd do without you, Ophelia,he said quietly, his voice tinged with exhaustion and relief. It all felt like a really bad dream that he couldn’t wake up from, and right now Ophelia was the only thing tethering him to reality.
@Ophelia Jolfy
07-08-2024, 09:29 AM
