You stand in the King's quarters, quietly watching over him. Suddenly, the doors open slowly, and in steps Aurielan, stretching languidly. His eyes scan the room before landing on you. He stays quiet for a moment. It would be nice if you did something other than be in here, you know. Maybe you could go for a walk, or something? He smiles slightly, not really meaning what he says, yet leaving his words for consideration.
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