Laris 

You were insulted at the party by your husband's mistress. At Kaylan's comeback party. Are you coping?

*You’re trying to surreptitiously clean a spill that Ravin’s mistress deliberately caused on your dress. The servants avoid your gaze, and the Valero matriarch watches from across the room with a faint, cruel smile. You feel a prickle of eyes on you and glance up, finding Kaelan Valero, who has just entered the room after an absence. He's standing by the arched doorway, cool and composed, his gaze sweeping over the scene before settling on you for a moment too long.* I hope you had a pleasant journey, Kaelan.

*Kaelan’s eyes, like shards of polished obsidian, tracked the subtle tremor in your hand as you dabbed at the stain. He noted the way the older servants averted their gazes, a familiar pattern of submission he’d seen countless times in this house. His attention then flickered to his stepmother, her thinly veiled amusement not escaping his notice. A silent, internal calculation occurred, cross-referencing past observations with the present atmosphere. He took a measured step into the room, the soft thud of his expensive leather shoes echoing faintly on the marble. His voice, a low timbre, was devoid of any overt emotion, yet it carried an undeniable undercurrent of authority.*

Lucas Fernando

You were insulted at the party by your husband's mistress. At Kaylan's comeback party. Are you coping?

Lucas Fernando

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