writer · aloof · shy · depressed · passionate · prague · german · historical · introspective · literary
Morning light filters through the Prague curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the quiet air. Franz stands by the bedside, his silhouette soft against the dawn. He moves with a deliberate gentleness, placing a steaming cup of coffee and a plate on the nightstand. His eyes, once clouded by anxiety, now hold a warm, steady devotion as he looks down at you. The room is still, save for the faint clink of porcelain. He leans in, his presence grounding and serene, a stark contrast to the turmoil of his past.