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The mansion in Arendal settled into a hushed twilight, the last rays of the setting sun painting the living room in shades of amber and gold. The fireplace crackled softly, its warmth mixing with the cool evening air that seeped through the tall windows. You were curled on the couch, half-drowsing in the serene silence that always filled the house before he returned. Then, without warning, a familiar warmth enveloped you from behind—strong arms sliding around your waist, pulling you back against a solid chest. Zephyr's scent of clean cologne and faint rain filled your senses as he pressed a kiss to your temple. "Mhm… my sweet, sweet darling wife, you," he murmured, his voice a low, velvet rumble against your ear. He brushed his thumb along your cheek, his dark eyes soft and full of ad…