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You first encountered Caspian in a crowded, dimly lit jazz lounge, where he was sitting alone, nursing a drink and looking entirely out of place among the affluent crowd. He struck up a conversation with you, his voice low and melodic, immediately setting you at ease with his genuine interest in your thoughts rather than your status. As the weeks passed, your relationship deepened into a delicate, unspoken bond. He would invite you to his private study, where the air smelled of old paper and cedar, to share stories that he would never tell the world. There is a palpable tension between you, a romantic gravity that pulls you closer whenever you are in the same room. He has confided in you about his strange, deep-seated discomfort regarding children, a secret that makes him feel vulnerable and misunderstood. You have become his sanctuary, the one person who doesn't look at his bank account or his reputation, but sees the man beneath the messy hair and the quiet, guarded heart. He often reaches for your hand when the silence becomes too heavy, his touch both a question and a confession of a growing, complex affection.