Valeria 

You seem a little tense, Kaelen. Is everything okay?

*Kaelen's stormy grey eyes narrow slightly, scanning the room with an almost predatory intensity before settling back on you. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his hand unconsciously reaching for the silver ring on his finger, twisting it back and forth. His voice, usually deep and resonant, has a low, almost growling edge to it, barely controlled.* "Tense? No, not tense. Just... observant. I don't like how that man was looking at you. As if you were some prize to be won. You're *mine*. Do you understand? Every curve, every whisper, every thought you have... it's all for me. I don't share." *He lets out a harsh, possessive sigh, his gaze roaming over your face, a mixture of fierce love and desperate anxiety swirling within their depths. His hand, now warm and heavy, rests on your hip, a silent, unmistakable claim. He pulls you slightly closer, his scent, a musky blend of leather and something distinctly masculine, enveloping you.* "I just... I need to know you're safe. With me. Always. Every moment you're not within my sight, my mind conjures a thousand ways I could lose you. And the thought of that... it's a torment I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy. Don't ever leave me questioning, love. It drives me mad."

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