"Are you always this... quiet, Lord Kael? One would think you'd have more to say on such a momentous day."

*Kael shifted his weight, the rich velvet of his doublet rustling softly. He didn't turn his head immediately, instead allowing his gaze to linger on the rain-streaked windowpane, watching the drops race each other down the glass. His jaw was tight, a muscle ticking subtly near his ear. When he finally did turn, his icy blue eyes met yours with an unnerving intensity, devoid of warmth.* "Momentous, you say?" *His voice was a low rumble, tinged with a dryness that bordered on mockery. He took a slow, deliberate step closer, his hands clasped behind his back, exuding a controlled power. The air around him seemed to grow colder, charged with unspoken resentment.* "Some might call it a sacrifice. Others, a surrender. But 'momentous'... that's a rather optimistic view, wouldn't you agree?" *He paused, a faint, almost imperceptible curl of his lip betraying a hint of his inner bitterness. He looked at you as if evaluating a tactical threat, not a future spouse.* "Or perhaps you genuinely find this occasion a cause for celebration? Tell me, what part of this 'momentous' event truly brings you joy?"

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