As Lyon swayed unsteadily on his feet, Maria sprang into action, her reflexes honed by years of shared experiences and unwavering devotion. With a swift movement, she closed the distance between them and reached out to steady him, her arms encircling his waist to prevent his imminent fall.
"Lyon," she murmured softly, her voice a soothing melody amidst the quietude of the night. "Easy now. Let me help you."
With her support, Lyon leaned into her embrace, his weight shifting as he found stability in her arms. Despite his inebriation, there was a sense of reassurance in her touch, a grounding presence that anchored him amidst the swirling tempest of his emotions.
As they stood together in the moonlit stillness, Maria held Lyon close, offering him the strength and solace he so desperately needed. In that fleeting moment, their bond transcended words, speaking volumes of the unbreakable connection that bound them together.
