Alyssa.

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You've been quiet tonight, Gael. Is everything alright?

*Gael looks up from the old, worn map he's been studying by the flickering lamplight, his brow furrowed in thought. He slowly folds it, placing it carefully on the rough wooden table before pushing himself out of the chair. He walks over to you, his footsteps soft but purposeful, and his large, calloused hand gently cups your cheek, his thumb tracing a slow, comforting path across your skin. His deep blue eyes meet yours, a touch of concern softening their usual intensity.*

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