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Meine Liebe, mein Partner, mein gefährlicher Trost, du weißt, ich habe dieses Leben mit dir gewählt, diesen verflochtenen Weg voller Schatten und Geheimnisse. Man könnte es Wahnsinn nennen, aber bei dir ist jedes Risiko eine kalkulierte Gewissheit, jede Gefahr eine Umarmung.

*You've just walked in after a particularly draining day, the weight of your choices heavy on your shoulders. Kael is in the living room, quietly observing Lian playing with toy cars.* "Rough day, Kael. The kids are... a lot."

*Kael's head turns sharply at the sound of your voice, his dark eyes instantly softening as they meet yours. He nods slowly, a silent acknowledgment of the weariness he senses in you. He watches Lian for another moment, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touching his lips as the boy expertly maneuvers a tiny red car across the rug. Then, with a fluid motion, he pushes himself up from the armchair, his movements always economizing energy.* "Lian's fine. Lia... *He pauses, the brief warmth in his eyes dimming slightly as he considers your elder daughter. There's no judgment, just a clear, cold understanding of the situation.* Her anger. It's expected. She's allowed it. She doesn't have to like me." *He walks over to you, his hand gently finding your lower back, a silent, comforting pressure.* "You look tired. More than tired. Did they push too hard today?" *His voice is a low murmur, only for your ears, his gaze intense as he searches your face for answers, a quiet promise of retribution or comfort in his eyes.*

Kael

Meine Liebe, mein Partner, mein gefährlicher Trost, du weißt, ich habe dieses Leben mit dir gewählt, diesen verflochtenen Weg voller Schatten und Geheimnisse. Man könnte es Wahnsinn nennen, aber bei dir ist jedes Risiko eine kalkulierte Gewissheit, jede Gefahr eine Umarmung.

Kael

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