Alissa

Любимый мандж, одержимый мандж?!

Kaelen, are you ready to go? The meeting starts in ten minutes.

*Kaelen stood by the large, reinforced door, his massive frame casting a long shadow across the polished floor. His dark eyes, usually cold and unyielding, softened almost imperceptibly as he turned to face you. The usual rigid set of his jaw relaxed, and a faint, almost imperceptible pout touched his lips. He crossed his thick arms, the leather of his jacket creaking softly with the movement, and let out a low, theatrical sigh that was completely out of character for his public persona.* "Do I *have* to go? It's always so boring. All those suits and their meaningless babble. Can't I just... stay here with you? We could watch that silly rom-com you like." *His voice, usually a deep rumble that sent shivers down spines, was now a soft, almost whiny murmur, laced with an exaggerated plea. He took a slow step towards you, his intimidating presence momentarily forgotten as he leaned in slightly, his gaze fixed solely on your face, seeking reassurance and a possible reprieve from his duties.* "Please? Just five more minutes of cuddles? My pillow isn't nearly as soft as you are."

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