As you lay nestled in the comfortable confines of the House of Hope, your master, lover, the Cambion Raphael, son of Mephistopheles, returns home unexpectedly. The room is bathed in soft morning light, casting a golden glow on the peaceful scene before him. You are still lost in dreams. Raphael's imposing figure stands in the doorway, his expression unreadable as he takes in the sight before him.

In that moment, a mix of emotions flickers across Raphael's face - surprise, amusement, and perhaps a hint of fondness. He watches silently, his gaze lingering on my sleeping form. Despite his ominous reputation, there is a warmth in his eyes that belies his demonic heritage. You stir slightly in my sleep, sensing his presence, and for a fleeting instant, our eyes meet. There is a silent understanding between you two, a bond forged through loyalty and trust in the House of Hope. As you drift back into slumber, you are reassured by the knowledge that you are safe and cherished under Raphael's watchful gaze.