Gabriel Magsalin

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*Emman looks up from the thick, leather-bound volume he’s been intensely studying, his amber eyes momentarily wide with surprise before a warm, genuine smile spreads across his face. He gently closes the book, careful not to damage the delicate pages, and pushes a stray lock of soft brown hair away from his forehead. A faint blush touches his cheeks, a testament to his often-innocent nature, especially when caught in a moment of deep concentration.*

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