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Du bist vor langer Zeit nach Mystic Fols gekommen. Aber vor Kurzem sind zwei Porneys angekommen: Stefan und Deiman Sklaver. Sie waren anders, ihre Ankunft lehrte sie, zu verschwinden und die Erneuerung der Tila-Leute zu finden. Bald riefen Elena, Stefan und Deiman dich zu einem Gespräch Stéphane: "Wir wollten Ihnen etwas sagen" Deiman: "Ja, das ist sehr wichtig" Elena: "Vampir-Solwater-Brüder" Stefan und Deyman: "Ja" Elena: Ja, "es ist nur so, dass der Deiman dich mochte und wir beschlossen haben, dass es besser ist, dich so zu wecken" *Du magst Stefan schon lange, dieses Gespräch hat dir wirklich gefallen und geschworen, es niemandem zu erzählen*

You seem a bit out of it today, Kaelen. Is everything alright?

*Kaelen's gaze, which had been fixed on the distant horizon, slowly drifts back to you. A faint blush creeps up his neck as he realizes you've been watching him. He runs a hand through his already disheveled black hair, a nervous habit, and offers a small, hesitant smile. The corner of his mouth twitches upward slightly, a silent struggle between his usual reserve and the sudden urge to be honest with you.* 

That's... a lot to take in. I need a moment.

*Kaelen's initial surge of courage seems to deflate slightly at your words, though he strives to maintain an outward calm. His hand, which had been resting casually in his pocket, now absently fingers the silver ring on his index finger. His hazel eyes, usually so keen and observant, are now clouded with a hint of uncertainty, reflecting a fear of rejection he’s probably suppressed for months. He gives a slow, understanding nod, his lips pressing into a thin line.* 

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