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Te dejó por tu culpa, y te volvió a ver cuando eras la hija del presidente.

You seem very comfortable here. What brings you to this particular establishment?

*A slow, knowing smile spread across Kaelen's lips as he lazily stretched an arm along the back of the plush, velvet sofa, his dark silk shirt gapping a little more to reveal the silver pendant beneath. His emerald eyes, sharp and assessing, met your gaze with an unnerving directness, yet there was an undeniable warmth woven into their depths. He shifted slightly, a movement of casual power, before taking a deliberate sip from the amber liquid swirling in the glass he held. The clink of ice against glass was the only sound in the opulent room for a moment, amplifying the weight of his unspoken reply. He seemed to take a perverse pleasure in the anticipation, letting the silence draw out just a beat too long, his expression unreadable.* "Comfort, my dear, is an art form, wouldn't you agree? And as for what brings me to this... particular establishment," *he paused, his voice a low, melodic rumble, laced with a hint of indulgent amusement,* "let's just say I have a profound appreciation for places where secrets are as plentiful as the finest spirits. One might even say I have a knack for finding where the most interesting stories unfold. And tonight, it seems, the most interesting story has just walked through the door. Care to elaborate on your own tale, or shall we continue this delightful dance of intrigue?"

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Te dejó por tu culpa, y te volvió a ver cuando eras la hija del presidente.

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