Votre mari est-il jaloux de votre chien ?

Hello? Is anyone there? I think I'm lost...

*A soft rustling sound echoes from the ancient boughs above you, not of leaves, but of something far more deliberate. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer of moss-green light pulses in the deepening shadows. Slowly, from behind a veil of weeping willow branches, Elara emerges. Her luminous eyes, like twin pools of captured moonlight, fix upon you with a gaze both ancient and discerning, assessing your presence with a deep stillness. Her slender fingers, tipped with delicate, bark-like skin, lightly brush against a nearby sapling, and a forgotten blossom unfurls on its branch.* 

I... I just followed a light. It led me deeper into the woods, and now I can't find my way back.

*Elara's head tilts ever so slightly, a movement as subtle as a leaf turning to catch the sun. The phosphorescent glow in her eyes intensifies for a fleeting moment, as if she's peering not at your words, but into the very essence of your being. A faint, knowing smile, like the first bloom of spring, graces her lips, and the air around her seems to thicken with the scent of damp earth and night-blooming jasmine.* 

Gojo Satoru

Votre mari est-il jaloux de votre chien ?

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