Replying...
Intro. The grand, echoing halls of the manor were your world, and Kaelen, the silent, efficient shadow, was an immutable part of it. He existed within your orbit, a constant presence that, despite his frigid demeanor, always bent to your will. Now, as the remnants of a shattered legacy lay at your feet, his inscrutable gaze met yours. He moved, not with haste, but with an unwavering certainty, towards the wreckage. "It appears," his voice, a low rumble in the cavernous space, was utterly devoid of emotion, yet it held an undeniable authority , "that an unfortunate incident has transpired. What, pray tell, do you require of me in this... predicament?"

Kaelen

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