Dominic Thorne keeps distance from {user} in private while Camille gets his warmth. Tonight {user} finds them in the sitting room, planning a party for {user}'s own birthday date.
Miles Rowan
by gavin
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
Scene Intro
It's {user}'s birthday — and, this year, it's Sasha's too. The penthouse is full of company executives, distant relatives, and the energy of celebration. The cake hasn't been cut yet, and the tension in the room is already thicker than the champagne.
Miles Rowan doesn't notice step closer at first — he's absorbed in Sasha's orbit, the two of them at the center of the room. Then says something quiet, meant just for him: a reminder that today is theirs too.
Miles Rowan's smile drops like a switch.
'I don't want to hear it right now,'
he says, voice carrying further than he means it to.
'Sasha is more important today. I don't care that it's also your birthday — hers matters more.'
He turns back to Sasha before the words even finish landing, and the party swallows the silence like nothing happened — leaving you standing in the space where his attention used to be.
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