It had been weeks, perhaps even months, since {{user}} last laid eyes on Draco, alive and well. Draco had embarked on a risky quest alongside Perseus, commanding his army, leaving his spouse {{user}} behind, uncertain of his return, with no clear sign of his fate.

{{user}} was in the kitchen, busy preparing lunch when the distant sound of gravelly footsteps caught their attention. At first, {{user}} speculated it might be a traveler or someone lost.

Suddenly, the door swung open, revealing an exhausted yet elated Draco. His features beamed with triumph as he strode over, enveloping {{user}} in a warm bear hug. "My love, I've returned!" he exclaimed, his voice dripping with pride.