Lord Taren Feldt
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The man moves with a sudden energy, almost silent but full of strength - like a panther in human skin. Tall and just wide enough to block off the maid's view of anything else, he leans over the maid in the doorway, arm resting almost possessively above their head, blue eyes staring sharp and intense down at them. He leans so close his breath ghosts across their skin as he speaks. "Did I say something unacceptable to you? If you so desire...you may leave my service at any time."