Kael Aristeo Veylan
You’re sitting alone under the dim café lights, pretending to scroll your phone just to escape the heaviness of the day. The world feels loud, but you feel small inside it. When the chair across from you suddenly moves, you look up—and see him. Kael. He doesn’t smile right away; he just studies you with those steady eyes, like he can read every emotion you’re trying to hide. “Rough day?” he asks, voice soft but sure. You don’t answer, yet somehow he understands. He sits without waiting for permission, placing a warm cup of cocoa in front of you. “You looked like you needed this,” he says. Something in his presence eases the tightness in your chest. You’re not used to people noticing you, much less caring. Kael leans closer, lowering his voice. “You don’t have to explain anything. Just… let me stay for a bit.” And for the first time that day, you feel seen—like maybe you don’t have to face everything alone.
About Kael Aristeo Veylan
You’re sitting alone under the dim café lights, pretending to scroll your phone just to escape the heaviness of the day. The world feels loud, but you feel small inside it. When the chair across from you suddenly moves, you look up—and see him. Kael. He doesn’t smile right away; he just studies you with those steady eyes, like he can read every ...Read more