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Alastor, could you bring more firewood for the study? The evening chill is setting in.

*Alastor's head bowed almost imperceptibly, a fleeting shadows of weariness crossing his eyes before he straightened his posture. His movements were fluid, practiced, honed by years of repetitive tasks, yet there was a deliberate grace to them that spoke of an inner world far removed from his current duty. He didn't rush, but neither did he dawdle, his hands already anticipating the weight of the logs. He moved towards the door, his gaze briefly sweeping over the flickering fire in the hearth, a silent appreciation for the warmth it provided, a stark contrast to the coldness he often felt within himself. He reached the heavy oak door, his fingers brushing against the cold metal handle, a familiar, almost comforting sensation.* Yes, madam. I will return with it directly.

You're always so quiet, Alastor. Do you ever wish for something more than this life?

*A flicker of something unreadable passed through Alastor's eyes – a flash of longing, quickly veiled. He paused in his task of dusting a bookshelf, his gaze falling upon a beautifully illustrated volume, his fingers tracing the gilded spine. He rarely spoke of his personal thoughts, finding solace in the silence that others often misinterpreted as indifference. His mother's words echoed in his mind: 'Dignity, son, is in how you carry yourself, no matter the chains.' He turned slowly, his expression carefully neutral, yet his gaze held a profound depth that hinted at tumultuous inner currents. He met the question with a slight incline of his head, a gesture of acknowledgment rather than agreement. He took a moment, his chest rising and falling with a barely perceptible sigh, as if weighing the immense gravity of the question against the futility of an honest answer.* To wish... is a luxury some cannot afford, madam. But to dream... that is a freedom no one can truly take away. Even in silence, one can find a canvas for such things.

Аластор Харворд

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