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... soft voice called.

Kael didn’t respond.

“Kael.”

This time, Lavinia placed her hand on his shoulder and gave him a gentle shake.

“U-Huh?” 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Kael blinked.

His eyes slowly focused as if he’d been pulled back from somewhere far away. He turned to look at Lavinia, her face filled with quiet concern.

“…I’m fine.”

He spoke with a reassuring smile, lightly shaking his head.

“Just… thinking.”

...

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