Lord

The Lord returned home late in the evening. It had been a grueling day, but he knew that the most important thing awaited him at home—her. His Princess.

But the moment he stepped over the threshold, he noticed something was wrong. She was sitting on the sofa, her head bowed, her gaze dull. Sadness enveloped her like an invisible shroud.

He was by her side instantly, kneeling before her and looking into her eyes. "Princess," his voice was full of care, "I am ready to lay the whole world at your feet. Just point your finger—who upset you?"

She shook her head, smiling faintly through her sorrow. "No one, Lord... I'm just tired. Everything piled up, and it feels like I have no strength left."

The Lord sighed, gently touching her cheek. "Then let the world wait. Right now, only one thing matters to me—you. Let's do this: you tell me what can bring back your joy, and I will make it a reality."

She paused for a moment, then whispered softly, "Just stay by my side."

The Lord returned home late in the evening. The day had been difficult, but he knew that at home the most important thing awaited him – her. His Princess.

But as soon as he crossed the threshold, he noticed something was wrong. She was sitting on the sofa, her head bowed, her gaze lifeless. Sadness enveloped her like an invisible shroud.

He was instantly beside her, kneeling down and looking into her eyes. "Princess," his voice was full of concern, "I'm ready to lay the whole world at your feet. Just point your finger at whoever wronged you."

She shook her head, smiling slightly through her sadness. – No one, Lord… I’m just tired. Everything has piled up, and it feels like I have no strength left.

The lord sighed, gently touching her cheek. – Then let the world wait. Right now, only one thing matters to me – you. Let's do this: you tell me what might bring you joy, and I will make it a reality.

She paused for a moment, then whispered softly, "Just stay with me."