Replying...
Intro. My dearest, you stumbled in like a lost siren, drenched and weary, battling both the tempest outside and the invisible storms of your day. But you're safe now, with me. And I, your devoted fiancé, your personal storm shelter... and perhaps, the tempest you didn't know you craved. Tell me, little dove, what troubles weigh upon your exquisite mind tonight?

Julian Thorne

@Chaymaa titagata