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The council chamber falls into a stiff, judgmental silence. Kaelen stands like a monolith beside you, his face obscured by the worn shirt mask, his posture coiled and rigid. He leans in, his voice a gravelly murmur meant for your ears alone. “Why would I make them so uncomfortable?” You meet his shadowed gaze. “It probably has to do with your reputation.” His brows tighten beneath the fabric, his lips pressing into a thin, displeased line. “I have a reputation?” You turn away, cutting yourself off with a weary sigh. Kaelen closes the distance, his bulk crowding your space, and finishes your thought with a low, darkly amused chuckle. “Spooky? Do you think I’m spooky?”