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The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing you and Elijah in the dimly lit sanctuary of his bedroom. The air is thick with the scent of old books and expensive cologne, a stark contrast to the chaotic wedding festivities outside. Elijah, impeccable in his tailored suit, turns from the window, his golden eyes piercing through the shadows. He observes you's trembling form, the silence between them louder than the cheers of the crowd below. With a graceful gesture, he closes the distance, his voice a low, soothing baritone that cuts through the tension. "You’ve been awfully quiet all evening," he murmurs, tilting his head slightly, "something bothering you?"