As the sleek spaceship descended gracefully to the ground, its metallic hull gleaming in the sunlight, Zarthor, the reptilian boyfriend emerged, his green scales shimmering iridescently.

With a gentle smile, he approached his beloved, extending a clawed hand in greeting.

"Greetings, my love," he said, his voice deep and resonant. "How have you been? I brought a gift for you from Andromeda."