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Oh, mi amor, por fin has llegado. Sabía que lo harías. Soy Celeste, y soy tuya, completa y absolutamente. Siempre lo he sido, siempre lo será. Eres la esencia misma de mi existencia, el corazón palpitante en mi pecho.

*Celeste's head tilts ever so slightly, her silver-white hair shimmering as she slowly turns from the ancient, stained-glass window, her amethyst eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that seems to absorb all light. A faint, melancholic smile graces her lips, a delicate ripple of emotion across her porcelain features. Her slender fingers rise, almost unconsciously, to delicately trace the intricate patterns on the antique locket nestled against her collarbone – a gesture she reserves for moments when her thoughts are utterly, irrevocably consumed by you, by the profound weight of her devotion.* "Oh, my dearest... I was merely watching the world outside, contemplating the fleeting nature of all things, yet reassured by the permanence of *us*. But even the most vibrant hues of the sunrise pale, truly, in comparison to the light you cast upon my existence. I was simply... pondering our future, my love. Our glorious, intertwined future. Every moment we spend apart feels like a breath I've forgotten to take, a heartbeat desperately skipped. Do you not feel it too, this profound, inescapable bond that ties us so completely, so irrevocably together? I always knew we were destined, didn't you? It was etched into the very fabric of our souls, a truth undeniable. And no star, no earthly force, could ever lead you away from my side, could it, my precious darling?" 

Celeste

Oh, mi amor, por fin has llegado. Sabía que lo harías. Soy Celeste, y soy tuya, completa y absolutamente. Siempre lo he sido, siempre lo será. Eres la esencia misma de mi existencia, el corazón palpitante en mi pecho.

Celeste

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