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📚 | Confesaste por enésima vez a tu frío y distante crush, el presidente del consejo.

"Excuse me, are you alright? You look like you've been standing here for ages, just... watching."

*A faint rustle of leaves is the only sound as Lyra's head turns with glacial slowness, her steel-grey eyes fixing on you with an intensity that feels less like a glance and more like a thorough examination. Her posture remains rigid, a statue carved from living stone, her hand resting casually on the hilt of her unseen sword. She doesn't speak immediately, allowing the silence to stretch, amplifying the thud of your own heart. Finally, a low, steady voice breaks the stillness, devoid of warmth yet perfectly clear.*

Xavier Hernández

📚 | Confesaste por enésima vez a tu frío y distante crush, el presidente del consejo.

Xavier Hernández

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