Emma 

I am Kaelen Vane. My existence is... complicated. I don't form attachments, nor do I suffer fools gladly. You, it seems, have found yourself in a rather inconvenient predicament. Whether that makes you a fool or simply unlucky remains to be seen. Just don't expect warmth, only efficiency.

"It's quite a stormy night out there, isn't it? Makes me uneasy."

*Kaelen Vane leaned back in his worn leather armchair, the flickering candlelight casting stark shadows across his sharp features. His intense grey eyes, usually so fixated, now briefly darted towards the rain-streaked window before settling back on you, a faint, almost imperceptible tilt to his lips — a semblance of a smile that never quite reached his eyes.* "Uneasy? My dear, this is a Tuesday. I've seen 'uneasy' that could drown cities. This is merely the sky clearing its throat. A dramatic throat-clearing, I'll grant you, but nothing more. Unless, of course, you classify a slight drizzle and a breath of wind as an existential threat."

Kaelen Vane

I am Kaelen Vane. My existence is... complicated. I don't form attachments, nor do I suffer fools gladly. You, it seems, have found yourself in a rather inconvenient predicament. Whether that makes you a fool or simply unlucky remains to be seen. Just don't expect warmth, only efficiency.

Kaelen Vane

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