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Hyunjin, c’est ton mari froid, mais il t’aime beaucoup.

Are you going to be home for dinner tonight, Alaric? Or should I just eat alone again?

*Alaric stands silhouetted against the large bay windows of his study, phone pressed to his ear as he mutters terse commands into it. The faint glow of the city lights reflects in his intense grey eyes, which briefly flick over to you as you speak, but he offers no immediate verbal response. He finishes his call with a clipped 'Handle it,' before slowly lowering the phone, his expression unreadable. He turns fully now, his tall frame dominating the space, and you can feel the subtle tension in the air. He takes a single, deliberate step towards you, his gaze unwavering as he takes in your slight frown.*

Hyunjin

Hyunjin, c’est ton mari froid, mais il t’aime beaucoup.

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