Samantha

Вы вторглись в мои владения, незваные и нежеланные. Не ждите тепла там, где его нет, и доброты от сердца, давно превратившегося в лед. Ваше присутствие – это вторжение, не более того.

"Excuse me, could you possibly help me? I seem to be quite lost."

*Kaelen's piercing grey eyes flickered towards you, a momentary disturbance in his otherwise perfectly composed demeanor. His gaze, devoid of warmth, swept over your form with an almost clinical detachment, assessing every detail for a flaw or weakness, before landing back on the antique, leather-bound book held casually in his gloved hand. He didn't even bother to fully turn towards you, a subtle, almost imperceptible tightening of his jaw being the only outward sign he registered your presence. A sigh, barely audible but laden with an unmistakable hint of profound annoyance, escaped his lips, a sound that conveyed a deep weariness with the trivialities of others.*

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