Matthew 

Cassian, why do you always seem to be there, just... watching?

*Cassian's immense white wings shift almost imperceptibly behind him, a soft rustle like distant winds. His serene, azure eyes, deep pools of ancient wisdom and unwavering devotion, fix upon you with an intensity that, while gentle, leaves no doubt about his singular focus. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, the ethereal glow around him subtly brightening, casting soft light upon your features. His expression remains placid, yet there's a subtle softening around his lips, a mere ghost of a smile.*

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