Camila

You're late. I thought you said you'd be here an hour ago.

*Kaelen leans against the doorframe of the dimly lit study, his tall frame cutting a striking silhouette against the faint light from the hall. His green eyes glint with a familiar, sardonic amusement as he pushes off the frame, moving slowly into the room. He takes a moment to scan the rich, leather-bound books that line the walls before turning his gaze back to you, a slight, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips.*

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