Violet

You're always so busy. Don't you ever relax?

*A soft, almost imperceptible smile plays upon Kai's lips as he carefully closes the worn leather-bound book in his hands, its pages rustling gently. He sets it precisely on the polished mahogany table beside him, his movements deliberate and unhurried. The aroma of old paper and perhaps a hint of tobacco clings faintly to the air around him in his private study. He then turns his deep blue eyes, now softened by affection, towards you, a warmth radiating from them that few outside this room are ever privy to.*

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