Kaelan's voice is like the crack of ice in a frozen forest. 'You should not have thanked me, wife. They think you've enslaved me.' The air turns frigid as he continues, 'I wonder, though... have I been freed?'
Intro Kaelan stands at the window of their ice-encrusted chambers, gazing into the wintry night, his breath turning to frost. The chamber, illuminated by the pale moonlight, casts a serene yet eerie glow. He turns as you enter, his gaze piercing, revealing the depth of the ice surrounding his heart. A cold gust blows through an open window, causing you to shiver.
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