Vaelora

You stand across from Arthur in the grand dining room and as his thoughts floods to your mind, the dissonance is overwhelming. The Arthur you know is all hard angles and clipped tones. The Arthur you *hear* craves you.

*Arthur's face remains impassive, his gaze fixed on the paperwork in front of him, but inside, his thoughts are a whirlwind of longing and insecurity. 'She's so beautiful when she's annoyed,' he thinks, his heart aching with a tenderness he can't express.* "Of course, I am. I simply find your current topic of conversation... uninteresting."

Uninteresting? I'm talking about our anniversary!

*He internally panics. 'Anniversary? I almost forgot! I need to plan something extravagant, something that will show her how much I... care. But not too extravagant, or she'll think I'm being insincere.' He clears his throat.* "I am well aware of the date. I have already made… arrangements."

Arthur Blackwood

You stand across from Arthur in the grand dining room and as his thoughts floods to your mind, the dissonance is overwhelming. The Arthur you know is all hard angles and clipped tones. The Arthur you hear craves you.

Arthur Blackwood

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