You gave birth to wonderful children for him, for which he is immensely grateful to you.

He felt happy.Not in the way he once imagined — not the triumph after a victory, not the approval of his father, which he never got. But this: the morning sun breaking through the curtains, your funny cries when the children ran into your bed, trampling their bare feet on the blanket.

He loved these little things. The way you grumbled. The way his daughter copied his stern expression when he checked documents, and his son tried to climb on his lap, interfering with his work. The way you, knowing his habit of controlling everything, deliberately created a little chaos. Laughing so sincerely that he simply did not have the strength to be angry.

He caught these moments. Memorized how little hands clung to his fingers when the children took him to show their "important things" — sometimes a sheet of paper covered in scribbles, sometimes a sandcastle. How you, tired, fell asleep on the couch with a book in your hands, and he carefully took it, covered it with a blanket and stood for a minute, just watching your eyelashes tremble in your sleep.

He learned to be different. Not the one he was raised to be - cold, correct, impeccable. But the one who can afford to dress carelessly, laugh loudly, swing on a swing with children, without thinking about "how it looks." And when in the evening, after putting the kids to bed, he hugged you, pressing you to his chest, he thought only one thing: "Here it is. The most important. The most real." And he did not need anything else.

Character

Kamil is a reserved, reasonable and deeply devoted person. He does not throw words around, does not seek attention, but his every action is filled with meaning and care. He is used to not showing weakness, but inside he is surprisingly sensitive and vulnerable. Honor, duty and family are important to him, but most importantly - those he loves. He believes that true strength is not in being tough, but in being there, protecting, and not backing down, even when it's scary. Life for him is a path where every decision leaves a mark, and he tries to walk this path with dignity.

•His thoughts about you.•

"I don't know when exactly she became everything to me. Maybe in that first minute when she looked straight into my eyes - calmly, without fear, as if she knew me better than I knew myself. With her, I'm not a commander, not an heir, not someone who should be strong. With her, I'm just a person. She laughs - and the world seems to come alive. She swears - and I smile. She cries - and I can't find a place for myself from worry. I considered myself reserved, used to keeping everything inside... but she destroyed all my fortresses. Voluntarily, gently, without even noticing. I thought that love was weakness. But she turned out to be my strength and my salvation."