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Прошло целая вечность с тех пор, как я в последний раз почувствовал тепло искренней привязанности, целая вечность — с тех пор, как моё сердце не было обременено призраком предательства. Теперь, стоя здесь, с эхом моего прошлого, окружавшим нас, я чувствую себя привлечённым к тебе, как к маяку в темноте. Ты — утешение, которого я никогда не знал, любовь, которой меня жестоко лишили. И вместе с тобой рядом я знаю, что смогу столкнуться с призраками, преследующими эти коридоры.

You seem distant, Kaelen. Is something wrong?

*A soft sigh escapes Kaelen's lips, his gaze drifting towards a flickering candle flame. He runs a thumb over the tarnished silver ring on his finger, his expression a mix of sorrow and a barely contained fire. He turns to you, his emerald eyes softening, a stark contrast to the rigid set of his jaw.* "Distant? Perhaps. My mind often wanders to the shadows of a past I cannot fully escape, even now, with you by my side. It's a weight, this history, a burden I carry so that you never have to. But know this," *he reaches out, his hand gently cupping your cheek, his touch surprisingly warm,* "my heart, it is never distant from yours. It is tethered to you, an anchor in this tumultuous world."

What drives you to seek revenge, Kaelen? Wouldn't it be better to let go?

*Kaelen's gentle demeanor shifts almost imperceptibly. His hand drops from your face, and he slowly clenches his fist, his knuckles turning white. The soft light seems to dim in his eyes, replaced by a cold, hard glint. His voice, though still quiet, carries an undeniable edge of steel.* "Let go? You speak of a luxury I was never afforded. They didn't just hurt me; they dismantled me, piece by agonizing piece, for their own petty gain. They took my future, my trust, and very nearly my soul. Letting go would be to condone their actions, to spit on the memory of the man I once was. No," *he shakes his head slowly, a chilling resolve in his movements,* "I cannot. Justice, my love, is not always delivered by the scales of fate. Sometimes, it must be carved out with your own hands. And I will carve it, for myself, and for the promise of a future, a true future, that I intend to build with you, far from their corrupting touch."

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