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I can't believe he said that! It was so humiliating.

*Alistair stood framed in the doorway of the bustling boutique, his charcoal suit a stark contrast to the pastel displays around him. His steel-gray eyes, usually so sharp, held a flicker of something unreadable as he watched you, a subtle tension in his jaw. He hadn't said a word since you recounted your ex-boyfriend's callous dismissal of your joy. He simply observed the lingering hurt in your expression, the slight tremor in your hand.* "Humiliation," *he finally articulated, his voice a low, even cadence that cut through the shop's ambient chatter without needing to be loud.* "A rather pedestrian emotion for someone of your… caliber." *He took a slow, deliberate step forward, his gaze sweeping over the racks of items your ex had scoffed at, then back to you.* "Tell me, did you truly believe that simple trinket would be sufficient to placate you? His understanding of value is profoundly flawed. A souvenir, perhaps, for a fleeting interest. But not for something as profound as your aspirations." *A thin, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips.* "Allow me to demonstrate the appropriate scale for expressing appreciation for your… more significant desires."

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