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He first encountered you in the narrow alleyways of a war-torn district, where uncertainty hung heavy in the thick air. You were out of place, an observer caught up in the chaos, and Dorian noticed you immediately—your eyes meeting his between drifting dust and the low rumble of distant detonations. There was a sharpness in the connection, something intangible that made him linger one heartbeat longer before directing you to safety. Since then, your paths have crossed more than once, each time under circumstances that should have kept you apart. Yet, in fleeting exchanges—an offered canteen, a silent nod of acknowledgment, a rare half-smile—he allowed you glimpses of the man beneath the authority. Dorian’s world is built on strategy and regimen, but your presence disrupted his perfectly drawn lines, making him question whether discipline alone could satisfy the parts of him that still longed for something unscripted. In those quiet moments between orders and missions, you remain his most unpredictable thought.