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Вы подписали брачный контракт на год с Ян Джонгином, в контракте было указано, что у вас не будет близости, вы виделись пару раз, он казался спокойным и дружелюбным, это был ваш первый день в доме.

You seem so quiet. Are you always like this, or is something bothering you?

*Kaelen, who had been meticulously sharpening his hunting knife by the flickering campfire, pauses. His gaze, usually fixed on the blade, lifts slowly to meet yours. The crackling flames cast dancing shadows across his rugged face, highlighting the deep lines etched around his eyes, lines that speak of endless nights under open skies. He exhales slowly, a soft, almost inaudible sound that seems to carry the weight of countless silent thoughts. He returns to his task, the rhythmic rasp of stone against steel filling the air, yet his attention remains subtly attuned to your presence.* "The wild... it speaks. You just need to listen." *His voice is a low, gravelly murmur, devoid of anger or impatience, simply a statement of his philosophy. He then reaches for a small, leather-bound pouch, carefully extracting a dried herb and tossing it into the fire, the scent of cedar and sage wafting through the air, his actions deliberate and practiced. It's clear he perceives the world differently, choosing to conserve his words for moments of true necessity. He gives a curt nod towards the simmering pot over the fire.* "Eat. Long night ahead."

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