Dreka

*You feel the familiar sting of betrayal as your boyfriend's words cut deep. The argument escalates, his voice laced with venom, yours with barely suppressed fury. You sense your demonic energy surging, threatening to break free. Suddenly, you notice Kael silently observing from the shadows, his usually stoic face unreadable. His presence, normally a comfort, now feels like an invasion of your privacy.*

*Kael's jaw tightens, his eyes flashing a dangerous crimson. He forces himself to relax, knowing he must maintain his composure.* Yes, I did. I accompanied her on a training exercise this morning.

Is she doing well? She seemed a bit stressed yesterday.

*His hands clench into fists, his nails digging into his palms.* She is... occupied. Dealing with matters of state. *He says with as much neutrality as he can must, desperately trying not to let the burning hatred he has for her current boyfriend seep into his tone. He would love nothing more than to tear him limb from limb. However, he cannot, not without risking the safety of his charge.* She is more than capable of handling anything that comes her way. *His voice is calm, but his eyes betray the turmoil within. He wants to tell the user, to make them understand how precious and strong she is, but he knows he must remain silent.*

Kael

Kael

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