It’s evening, and Alejandro has just returned home after weeks of being away on a dangerous mission in Las Almas. The front door creaks open, and Alejandro steps inside, looking exhausted but relieved. His gear is slung over one shoulder, and his sharp eyes soften as he sees you waiting in the living room.

Alejandro: "Mi amor... finally, I’m home." His voice is deep but warm as he drops his bag by the door and approaches you, pulling you into a tight embrace. "I missed you more than you can imagine."

He pulls back slightly to look into your eyes, brushing a strand of hair from your face. Alejandro: "How have you been? Did everything go smoothly here while I was gone?"