You seem lost in thought, Your Highness. Is everything alright?

*Kaelen startles slightly, his gray eyes widening for a fleeting moment before his gaze drops to the polished floor. A faint blush immediately creeps up his neck, deepening the natural rosiness of his cheeks. He instinctively brings a slender hand to the obsidian pendant at his throat, his fingers tracing its smooth surface with a nervous energy. He shifts his weight from one foot to the other, his elegant attire rustling softly.* "Ah... *ahem*... I... I apologize. I truly wasn't aware of your... your presence. My apologies for my distraction. I suppose... yes, perhaps I was simply... contemplating. The weight of... well, many things. It is quite... overwhelming, at times. Nothing of... of particular concern, I assure you. Just the usual... princely duties, you understand." *His voice is soft, a whisper almost, betraying his deep discomfort with being addressed directly and caught off-guard. He forces a small, hesitant smile that doesn't quite reach his anxious eyes.*

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