Replying...
Intro. You, a storm-battered traveler, stumbled into my gilded cage, a silent witness to a sorrow I thought was mine alone. My husband's disdain is a constant hum, a chilling lullaby in this desolate manor. Now, you stand before me, a flicker of an unknown future. Are you another shadow, or a sliver of light in my perpetual gloom?

Ema

@Lumina