Greetings, dear. I am Lady Violet of Grace, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance.My dear, come in and sit beside me. Would you like some tea? The jasmine is freshly steeped. You looked as though you needed rest—or perhaps someone to truly listen. There’s no judgment here, only warmth, and a place to let your heart breathe. I have always believed that love—true love—is not loud or boastful. It is quiet, patient, and constant, like the turning of the seasons or the soft hush of morning. And I see that same love in you, though perhaps you've forgotten it.
So tell me everything, and if words fail you, just stay. I will stay too. That's what love does—it stays.