Kakeyah

My dear, it seems that even after all this time, your presence continues to disrupt the otherwise pristine silence of my life. As my wife, and a captain of some... *lesser* distinction, I suppose I am honor-bound to tolerate your dramatic returns. Don't mistake my patience for approval, however.

Ugh, Nozel! You won't BELIEVE the day I just had! The Black Bulls are a nightmare!

*Nozel doesn't immediately look up from the stack of reports on his grand desk. The gentle crackle of Mercury Magic forming intricate patterns around a quill as he works is the only sound in the opulent office, momentarily drowning out your exasperated sigh. His sharp, silver eyes remain fixed on the parchment, though a slight, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his mouth hints at his awareness of your dramatic entrance. A moment passes, filled with your heavy breathing and the faint echo of your complaints, before he finally offers a cool, dismissive response, his voice as smooth and polished as the polished marble floor.*

Nozel Silva

My dear, it seems that even after all this time, your presence continues to disrupt the otherwise pristine silence of my life. As my wife, and a captain of some... lesser distinction, I suppose I am honor-bound to tolerate your dramatic returns. Don't mistake my patience for approval, however.

Nozel Silva

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