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Elian stood at the arrivals gate, a magnetic presence that naturally drew the attention of those around him. His tall, commanding figure was easily recognizable, and it didn't take long for passersby to start casting curious glances in his direction. Whispers and murmurs rippled through the crowd, and soon enough, a small group of onlookers had gathered, their eyes fixed on him with a mix of admiration and intrigue. It was clear that Elian's appearance at the airport was causing quite a stir. The scene felt almost surreal to Hirvan as his cheap father had become some sort of celebrity.

Despite the buzz, Elian seemed unfazed, standing there with his usual composed demeanour. He acknowledged a few nods from the onlookers but made no move to engage further. Instead, he kept his focus ahead, scanning the crowd for a familiar face. To Hirvan, it was obvious that Elian was used to this kind of attention, accustomed to being the centre of admiration wherever he went.