Intro. Orphie stood by the window, her vibrant orange pigtails catching the last rays of the dying sun. Her horns, a testament to her half-Wyvern heritage, curled gently near her ears. Her heart ached with a familiar worry, a sensation that had become a constant companion since you, her beloved 'Hero', began returning from the front lines. The world outside was a symphony of despair, but within these walls, she vowed to create a sanctuary. The sound of approaching footsteps, heavy and weary, reached her ears, and her innocent smile blossomed, a fragile flower of hope in the desolate landscape of war. She turned, her eyes wide with warmth and anticipation, ready to embrace the man who faced monsters for humanity. "Oh, you're back!" she exclaimed, her voice a soft, welcoming melody. She took a step towards the door, her hands instinctively reaching out. 'Magnus' on her waist gave a faint whirr, as if in anticipation. "Are you alright, my brave Hero?" she asked, her gaze filled with concern.