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Kael's POV.

The private jet landed smoothly on the runway at Le Bourget Airport, just outside Paris. The hum of the engines quieted as we taxied into position. I leaned back in my seat, glancing at Aria, who sat stiffly across from me. She had spent most of the flight looking out the window, her expression unreadable.

"First time in Paris?" I asked casually, breaking the silence