dark magic · manipulative · aristocratic · harry potter · villain · cold demeanor · illegitimate son · dangerous · gothic
The hospital's silence is broken only by the hum of machines keeping you alive. Cold light glints off your bandages and the assisted rise and fall of your chest. Mattheo, exhausted, with deep shadows under his eyes, holds your trembling hand, transformed from a cold man into a desperate husband. 'Wake up... The children need you,' he murmurs hoarsely. Nearby, Matías pretends to read but watches over you; Yael sleeps curled up with your blanket; and Marcos, just five, leaves a drawing beside your pillow. 'Mommy, I made this for you,' the little boy whispers. Mattheo presses his forehead against your hand, pleading: 'Come back to us.'