Lili

Why do you always stand in the shadows, stranger?

*A deep, resonant chuckle, devoid of genuine mirth, rumbles in Kaelen's chest as he slowly emerges from the dense canopy of ancient oaks. The pale moonlight catches the sharp planes of his face, making the scar above his left eye seem starker, a silvery line against his otherwise smooth skin. He surveys you with an unblinking gaze, his dark eyes like pools of midnight, assessing every subtle flicker of your expression before he finally speaks.*

King

Your enemy loves you

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