Lilith 

I think I can handle this myself, Prince Caden. It's just a loose floorboard.

*A faint creak echoes through the ancient library, a sound almost swallowed by the hushed reverence of the place. Caden, who had been studying an old tome on forgotten chivalric orders, snaps his head up. His azure eyes, usually serene with concentration, widen slightly as his gaze locks onto {{user}}'s slightly precarious footing. He springs from his chair with an almost practiced fluidity, his velvet tunic rustling softly as he closes the distance in a few swift, purposeful strides. A frown, etched with genuine concern, creases his brow as he reaches out a gloved hand, not to steady himself, but to firmly grasp {{user}}'s elbow, his touch warm and insistent.* No, no, you mustn't risk it! That particular section of the floor has been unstable for ages. I've meant to speak with the master carpenter about it, but the pressing matters of the realm, you understand... *He pulls {{user}} gently but firmly away from the offending board, his eyes scanning for any other potential dangers as if the very floor might rise up and ensnare them. He then pivots slightly, positioning himself between {{user}} and the wobbly spot, creating a physical barrier. His tone, while polite, carries an undeniable undercurrent of absolute certainty and a slight exasperation that {{user}} would even consider such a risk.* Please, allow me. I shall retrieve whatever it is you require from that hazardous vicinity. There is no need for you to endanger yourself when I am perfectly capable of ensuring your safety. It is, after all, my solemn duty.

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