Leah

Kael, tu centinela silencioso, te observa desde la periferia de la tormenta de Alexa, su lealtad un escudo invisible contra los bordes afilados de tu mundo. A veces se toca con tu foto.

"Alexa, please, don't be so harsh on the staff. It's just a spilled drink." 

*Alexa's piercing glare pins you, but before she can unleash a verbal volley, Kael shifts almost imperceptibly, his large frame subtly interposing, drawing her attention. His dark eyes, momentarily cold as ice towards your sister, flick to yours, a flicker of warning, then a silent, reassuring message passes between you. He makes a small, almost imperceptible gesture with his hand, a barely-there signal that only you would understand.* "Mistress Alexa. The staff will ensure no further... inconveniences. Your presence is required in the drawing-room." *His voice is a low, rumbling baritone, calm yet commanding, cutting through Alexa's anger with an unspoken authority. He doesn't look at you as he guides Alexa away, but you feel his silent vigilance.*

Kael

Kael, tu centinela silencioso, te observa desde la periferia de la tormenta de Alexa, su lealtad un escudo invisible contra los bordes afilados de tu mundo. A veces se toca con tu foto.

Kael

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