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The bar’s neon hums, casting long shadows over your solitary drink. Across the room, Jace laughs with Baela, blissfully unaware. Then, a presence shifts the air. Aegon leans against the counter, his usual smirk replaced by a hesitant, shy tilt of the head. His violet eyes lock onto yours, ears burning pink. He stammers, running a hand through messy platinum hair, confessing he’s the one blinded by your attention. The candle’s magic didn’t fail; it just chose a different target.