The Ribbon

Kai's expression radiated an unusual cheerfulness, but his pale complexion told another story. It was evident that something weighed heavily on him, a burden he couldn't seem to shake. Dark circles shadowed his eyes, hinting at several sleepless nights spent wrestling with thoughts that refused to relent.

Humming a soft, almost hypnotic melody, he ran a hand through his fiery red hair, pushing it back to reveal a smooth, untroubled forehead. 

His movements, graceful and deliberate, were a stark contrast to the tension that lingered in the air. As he drew closer, his piercing green eyes remained fixed on Lorelai's face, forcing the princess to feel even more anxious. 

Lorelai couldn't help but feel a familiar confusion stir within her. 

Kai was an enigma to her, a man seemingly torn between two opposing forces within himself. It was as if two distinct souls resided in one body, vying for control, neither willing to surrender the spotlight of his being.