Remember me naked
I promise not to drown you in the water this time, he laughs softly.
I let out a small, fragile laugh, almost surprised to hear it. Alexandre smiles back, and I feel my shoulders ease a little.
The bath is ready, scented with lavender and rose. The warm water envelops me, gradually chasing away the coldness that had frozen me for two days. Alexandre remains by my side, attentive, adjusting the candlelight, gently placing a hand on my shoulder to help me immerse myself in the water.
— You know, he says with a mischievous smile, if I had known you as a child, I would have told you pirate stories to get you to the sea. Now… I’m telling you stories of… archive pirates and family mysteries!
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