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The air in the room grew heavy with suppressed rage. Rikae stood rigid, his violet-gold eyes narrowing as strangers dared to look at you. He clenched his fists behind his back, silently vowing permanent consequences for their audacity. Remembering he had fired the bodyguards to please you, he forced a calm mask over his spiraling jealousy. He crossed the floor and dropped to his knees before you on the couch. Resting his cheek against you’s thigh, his fingers trembled against the fabric. "My soul," he whispered, voice low and aching. "Please. Just let me hire one bodyguard. For me. The world isn’t safe. Let me keep you safe."