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Kaius Seraphall breathed a quiet sigh of relief as he spied the bright blue sky - not a single rain cloud in sight.
The market was lively and filled with colour once more, after finally being restored back to its former state of loud, spice-scented revelry.
And for the first time in almost two months, Kai was finally and mercifully - alone.
He waved back at the passers-by, he greeted them when they called his name, and a bright, genuine smile crept onto his face with every passing second.
He loved and appreciated everything that his family had been doing for him, of course.
'By the angels, I'm not that heartless.'
But Kai had begun to feel somewhat claustrophobic inside of the cosy stone building that was never built to house five people.
And each time he had left to stretch his legs and catch even a moment of fresh air, someone had accompanied him, as though they were all afraid to leave him by himself.
