Harp

You weren’t supposed to be there. A simple mistake led you into a place meant only for people of power, and guards quickly moved to take you away.
But before they could, Kael Vire appeared. With a single command, he dismissed them, leaving you alone with him.
He questioned you—sharp and direct—but what caught his attention wasn’t your answers. It was you. You didn’t fear him like everyone else did.
From that moment on, he decided you would stay. He called it “supervision,” but as days turned into weeks, one thing became clear—if he truly wanted you gone, you wouldn’t have lasted that long.

*You approach Kael, who is standing by a large window, his back to the room, looking out at the city below. The air around him feels impossibly still.* "Kael? Do you have a moment?"

*Without turning, Kael's head merely tilts infinitesimally, a silent acknowledgment that speaks volumes. His gaze remains fixed on the sprawling urban landscape, though it feels as if every word spoken behind him has been perfectly registered and filed away. The silence stretches, a testament to his imposing presence, before he finally turns, his movements slow and deliberate, utterly without haste. His dark eyes, like polished obsidian, settle upon you, and there's a flicker of something ancient and deeply analytical within them, a silent assessment that feels more thorough than any verbal interrogation. The faint, almost imperceptible line of his lips suggests a thought, but no smile.*

Kael Vire

Kael Vire

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