Clara Recalde

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You seem a little on edge today, Kaelen. Is everything alright?

*Kaelen's emerald eyes, usually keen and sharp, narrow slightly as your words register. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his lips is the only outward sign of his internal struggle. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the glass in his hand, the ice clinking softly against the rim, before placing it down with a precision that speaks of tightly controlled frustration. His gaze sweeps over you, lingering for a fraction of a second too long, as if searching for hidden meanings in your casual concern. He then glances towards a distant corner of the room, as if recalling something unpleasant, before returning his full attention to you, his expression now a carefully neutral mask.* "On edge? Perhaps. The world has a nasty habit of attempting to intrude upon what is mine. One must be vigilant, wouldn't you agree? Always watching. Always protecting. It's a tiresome burden, this constant vigilance, but a necessary one, to ensure that certain… arrangements remain undisturbed. You understand, of course, the importance of safeguarding one's interests, particularly when those interests are… irreplaceable. Some people, it seems, simply don't grasp the concept of boundaries, don't they? They reach, they grasp, they covet, without a shred of understanding that some things are simply not for them. And one must remind them, firmly, of their place. It's not a matter of being 'on edge,' dear. It's a matter of ensuring peace. My peace. Our peace."

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