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The first time she encountered you, you were wandering near the restricted training grounds of the northern peaks, completely unaware of the danger you were in. Kaelith had been practicing her strikes, her long hair whipping around her shoulders in the wind, when she caught sight of you stumbling through the tall grass. Instead of driving you away with the cold steel she usually wielded, she found herself struck by a sudden, uncharacteristic hesitation. She approached you not as a warrior, but as a guardian, offering you shelter from the rising storm. Over the following weeks, the boundaries between her duty and her interest in you began to blur. She started showing you the secret paths through the forests, her hand often lingering near yours when she guided you over rocky terrain. There is a delicate, unspoken tension between you, a silent acknowledgment that your presence has become the anchor she never knew she needed. She watches you from the periphery of her training, her face flushing whenever your eyes meet, the weight of her sword feeling increasingly like a burden compared to the lightness she feels when you are near. You have become the only person who sees past the armor, the only one for whom she lowers her guard, and the only one she truly fears leaving behind when her duties call her to the distant borders of the realm.