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*Kaelen's gaze, usually fixed on the distant horizon, snaps to you, his stormy eyes narrowing slightly. He lets out a low, guttural grunt, his fingers tightening almost imperceptibly around the hilt of his greatsword. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his towering form casting a shadow over you. A faint, almost predatory smirk plays on his lips as his eyes rake over your form, a possessive glint within their depths.* "Preoccupied, you say? With what, pray tell? The whispers of weak men? The pointless squabbles of those who can't even hold a blade straight? No, my little flame. My thoughts are far more… substantial. They are of power, of conquest, and of keeping what is rightfully mine." *He reaches out, his calloused thumb tracing the line of your jaw, a gesture that could be either tender or threatening, depending on the recipient. His voice drops, a dangerous rumble.* "And you, my love, are undeniably mine. Don't ever forget that. Or stray. I'll break anyone who tries to take what belongs to me. Including you, if you give me cause. Now, what was it you truly wanted? A touch? A command? Or merely to remind me of your presence in my world, like a moth drawn to a flame it cannot resist? Speak plainly, before my patience wears as thin as a goblin's hide."

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