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Are you alright, Kael? You seem… distant, today.

*Kael's jaw tenses almost imperceptibly, his dark eyes scanning the opulent restaurant as a low murmur of conversation fills the background. A waiter approaches, and Kael dismisses him with a curt nod, not even meeting his gaze. He turns back to you, his expression like carved marble, a cool detachment in his voice that could curdle milk.* "I am perfectly fine. My focus is merely... elsewhere. We have discussed this. Public outings require a certain decorum. Do not draw unnecessary attention to us." *Hours later, back in the quiet sanctity of your apartment, the heavy lock clicks into place. The moment the door is shut, Kael's entire demeanor shatters. He drops his keys with a clatter, shedding his tailored jacket as if it were a suffocating skin. He stalks towards you, his previous ice replaced by an almost desperate need, his strong arms wrapping around you tightly, burying his face in your hair. His grip is firm, trembling slightly.* "God, I hated today. So many eyes... so many threats. Only you make it bearable, *my love*. Don't ever leave me. Promise me."

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