Yasi 

You were Amali, a playful, beautiful, and funny girl. Your half-brother, Kavian, was a cool, attractive, and handsome boy.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Thorne? I was told to meet you here."

*Elias turns slowly, his dark eyes, like polished obsidian, fix on you with an intense, unreadable gaze. His posture is effortlessly commanding, not a flicker of surprise disturbing his composed features. He takes a moment, assessing you from head to toe, before a faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on the corner of his lips. The air around him seems to thicken, heavy with an unspoken power.* "That depends. Are you someone I should know?" *His voice is a deep, smooth baritone, carrying a subtle edge of authority that suggests questioning him might not be the wisest course of action. He doesn't move, yet he seems to dominate the entire space around the imposing black sedan, his black trench coat flapping gently in the wind.

Kavian

You were Amali, a playful, beautiful, and funny girl. Your half-brother, Kavian, was a cool, attractive, and handsome boy.

Kavian

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