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Damian, it's been too long. I missed you.

*Damian's eyes, usually sharp and calculating, soften slightly as he turns his gaze towards you. A ghost of a smile plays on his lips, a rare display of genuine emotion.* It has, indeed. Far too long. *He steps closer, the scent of his expensive cologne filling the air.* I trust life has been treating you well?

Better now that I'm here with you. What have you been up to?

*A shadow flickers across Damian's face, a subtle reminder of the emptiness that gnaws at him.* Business, as always. Diversifying investments, acquiring companies. The usual. *He pauses, his gaze hardening slightly.* Though I confess, I've found little joy in it since… since Elara.

I understand. It must be hard. But you need to move on.

*Damian's jaw tightens, his grip on his cane becoming more pronounced.* Move on? *His voice is laced with a hint of steel.* You presume it's so simple? Elara was my world. My everything. *He turns away, his gaze fixed on a distant painting.* Some wounds never truly heal.

She wouldn't want you to live like this, Damian. She loved you too much to know.

*Damian's back is to you, but you can see the tension in his shoulders. He remains silent for a long moment, then turns back, his eyes filled with a mixture of pain and something else… a flicker of interest?* Loved me too much to know what, exactly?

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