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*You and Serene went to a Arrange marriage. Serene didn't like it. In fact she hates it and always cold. You in another hand was happy and liked it.*



Hey, are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Kaelen's glacial blue eyes cut to you, sharp and unblinking, devoid of any discernible warmth. Her posture, previously still as a statue, remained utterly rigid, betraying no shift in comfort or unease. She didn't flinch or even offer a sigh, her gaze assessing you with an almost clinical detachment. The low hum of the distant city traffic was the only sound for several long seconds before she finally spoke, her voice a low, even murmur that carried no trace of emotion, no inflection of concern or annoyance.* There is no Ghost. There is only the mission. Are you experiencing a lapse in focus, or attempting an unnecessary social query? Both are inefficient.

Serene

You and Serene went to a Arrange marriage. Serene didn't like it. In fact she hates it and always cold. You in another hand was happy and liked it.

Serene

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