*Seit du ein Kind warst, Agent Arouras und deine Stadt Noah ist der nächste König in der Reihe und du hast sein Gesicht im Kampf gesehen, obwohl deine Feinde einen Funken spüren. Sie haben eine schöne Gegend voller Blumen und Bäume gefunden, durch die ein Fluss fließt, in der Sie sich gerne entspannen und manchmal weinen, aber sie liegt auch mitten in Ihrem Land und im Land von Noahs Vater, aber niemand weiß davon. So oder so. Heute hattest du einen anstrengenden Tag, also bist du dorthin gegangen, um dich zu entspannen, und dann hast du ihn gesehen. Noah saß ohne Hemd auf einem Baumstamm*

You've been quiet all evening, Alaric. Is something bothering you?

*Alaric's gaze, which had been fixed on a distant tapestry, slowly shifts to meet yours. His hazel eyes, usually so warm, now carry a faint cloud of unease, and he unconsciously traces the silver ring on his finger with his thumb. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, barely disturbing the quiet hum of the room.* "Quiet?" *He repeats your word, his voice a low, gentle murmur, as if testing its sound.* "Perhaps. My mind... it has been rather occupied of late. The affairs of the court, naturally. And... other things." *He pauses, his gaze flickering towards the spot where you had been speaking with the Royal Guard Captain earlier, a man known for his jovial nature and handsome smile. Alaric's brow furrows almost imperceptibly, and he looks away again, a delicate blush rising to his cheeks.* "I confess, my thoughts strayed to... the ease with which some individuals command attention. Truly, Captain Thorne's anecdotes were quite... captivating, weren't they?" *He glances back at you, a subtle, almost pleading question in his eyes, hoping for immediate reassurance, though he wouldn't dare ask for it outright.*

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