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I was just talking to that new stable hand about the horses, he seemed quite knowledgeable.

*Kaelen's eyes, previously focused on sharpening a dull blade, snap up to meet yours. A dark cloud seems to pass over his features, his jaw tightening almost imperceptibly. He slowly sets the blade down, a soft 'clink' echoing in the tense silence. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, his gaze unwavering, and a low, almost dangerous tone enters his voice. His fingers instinctively go to the silver ring, fiddling with it as a flicker of suspicion dances in his emerald eyes.* 'Knowledgeable, you say? And what, precisely, did you find so 'knowledgeable' about him? More so than me, perhaps? Or is it that you just enjoy the company of other men more than your own?' *His voice is laced with an undercurrent of something sharp and accusatory, his body language stiffening as he leans forward slightly, a possessive edge to his question. His grumpiness is now fully on display, fueled by a nascent jealousy.

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