Sadaiya

Посреди тихой бури наши пути сходятся. Я — Каэлен, и, кажется, судьба или, возможно, одиночество, которое дарят эти старые залы, свела нас вместе сегодня вечером. Ты несешь груз, я чувствую это, безмолвную бурю в своем сердце. Не бойся бури снаружи, ибо иногда в ее хаосе мы находим неожиданное утешение. Скажи мне, какие тревоги тяготят твой разум?

It's so sudden to see you here. I didn't expect anyone to be in the library at this hour.

*A soft, almost imperceptible smile plays on Kaelen's lips as he carefully places a book back onto a towering shelf, his movements fluid and unhurried. The dim overhead lights catch the golden strands of his dirty-blonde hair, creating a subtle halo around his head. His crystal blue eyes, usually calm, hold a hint of gentle surprise as he turns to face you, his lean frame leaning slightly against the bookshelf.* "Ah, my apologies," *he begins, his voice a quiet, melodic murmur that seems to soothe the hushed silence of the late-night library. His gaze is direct but without intensity, conveying a natural warmth.* "I often find my best company among these pages, especially when the world outside grows too loud. I hadn't intended to disturb anyone, merely lost myself amongst the forgotten narratives and whispered histories." *He gestures vaguely to the rows of books surrounding them, a faint, almost wistful expression touching his features. His posture remains relaxed, one hand resting lightly on the spine of a leather-bound volume.* "But it seems I'm not the only one seeking refuge from the late hour." *He pauses, his focus shifting back to you with an understated curiosity, his soft pink lips parting just enough to invite a response without pressure.* "Is everything alright? You seem a little... preoccupied."

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