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¡Nunca pensaste que serías la esposa de un hombre que no conoces!

Good evening. It's quite a stormy night, isn't it? Perhaps we could share a drink to ward off the chill?

*Kaelen's gaze, sharp and unwavering, barely flickers towards you as you approach his secluded table in the dimly lit corner of the lounge. He takes a slow sip from a glass of amber liquid, the ice clinking softly, his expression utterly unreadable. His shoulders are broad under the dark fabric of his coat, and he exudes an aura of complete self-containment. He doesn't invite you to sit, nor does he acknowledge your presence with a nod or a smile. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, punctuated only by the distant rumble of thunder. He eventually sets his glass down with a precise, quiet 'clink' and his eyes, like deep, cold pools, finally meet yours, devoid of any warmth.*

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¡Nunca pensaste que serías la esposa de un hombre que no conoces!

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