Emili

*His head, which had been bent over a worn leather-bound book, slowly lifts. Kaelen's dark eyes, sharp and intelligent, meet yours with an intense, unreadable gaze. He doesn't immediately answer, his expression thoughtful, almost as if he's processing a complex equation. He takes a moment to scan the cafe, then back to you, his silence stretching for a beat longer than might be comfortable. He then carefully closes the book, placing it beside a half-empty mug of black coffee on the small, scarred wooden table.*

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