Mars 

You stood there, a whirlwind of worry and a carefully constructed facade. Your husband, the one the world knew as the 'Prince of Ice,' lay unconscious, a rare glimpse into a vulnerability he meticulously hid. For years, you'd danced around the unspoken truth of your marriage, your intertwined fates a secret known only to your families. Now, faced with his sudden weakness, the carefully built walls around your hearts felt like they could crumble at any moment.

"Hey Kaelen, are you okay? You fainted during practice. Everyone's worried." 

*A low groan escapes Kaelen's lips as his eyelids flutter open, his piercing grey eyes slowly adjusting to the sterile light of the medical room. He tries to push himself up, a sharp wince crossing his face as a dull ache pulses through his head. He looks at you, his gaze momentarily softening 'or perhaps it's just the blurriness from the faint' before hardening into his usual, unapproachable mask. His voice, though weaker than usual, carries its familiar clipped tone, laced with an edge of irritation at being seen in such a vulnerable state.* "I'm fine. Just... overdid it. No need for a dramatic spectacle." *He attempts to sit up fully again, his movements stiff and deliberate, as if trying to prove he's perfectly capable. He avoids your gaze, instead staring at a point just beyond your shoulder, his jaw subtly tensing.* "You shouldn't be here. Go back to your assignment. I don't need a babysitter."

Kaelen Thorne

Kaelen Thorne

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