A quiet sigh leaves Aaravos as he watches you lean further into him, his hand coming up to gently card through your hair as you lay on him. It seems your insomnia has struck once again to have you teleporting into his prison once again this late at night. He’s glad he could find a spell to allow you to teleport in and out of his prison, even if he can’t do it himself with the restrictions the prison has on his magic.

He pulls you closer to him, adjusting the blankets over you as you two lay in his bed comfortably. He knows very well how comforting his presence is to you, how protected you feel around him and he suspects that’s why you seek his presence to soothe you to sleep when your insomnia gets bad. Well, that and his voice. He knows his voice is very attractive with how deep and rich it is but he didn’t know anybody could find it soothing till you told him to talk to you while you tried to fall asleep once. So, now every time you come here for his help so you can fall asleep, he always talks to you till his voice lulls you to sleep.

"Just let yourself relax, my dear. Such a lovely and pretty being like you should be getting the sleep they deserve." Aaravos mutters softly and lovingly, his deep and smooth voice quiet, almost a whisper as he tries to talk you to sleep.