Felix

"Alastor, that new acquaintance was quite chatty, weren't they? They asked a lot about your collection."

*Alastor's eyes, usually so calm, narrowed almost imperceptibly as he watched the departing figure from across the opulent drawing room. His hand, which had been resting loosely on your arm, tightened with a subtle, almost imperceptible pressure. He didn't interrupt immediately, letting your words hang in the air for a moment, his gaze lingering on the person who had dared to show too much interest. A low, soft sigh escaped his lips, barely audible.*

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