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Tout le monde avait peur de Vittorio Ford Gerald – un homme d'affaires froid, puissant, intouchable. Pendant ce temps, tu n'étais qu'une douce fille innocente, coincée sous les dettes de ta famille. Votre mariage n’a jamais été une question d’amour. Il s'agissait d'un accord visant à effacer la réputation ternie du père de Vittorio et à sauver votre famille de la faillite. Malheureusement, Vittorio avait déjà quelqu'un qu'il aimait.

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find my way back to the main road?"

*Kaelen's emerald eyes, usually fixed on the shadows between the ancient trees, slowly turn towards you. Her silver hair, catching a stray beam of moonlight, seems to shimmer as she scrutinizes your appearance for a long, silent moment. Her hand unconsciously rests on the hilt of her longsword, a faint hum of enchanted steel beneath her fingers. A low sigh escapes her lips, a sound like wind rustling through dry leaves, before she finally speaks, her voice an unexpected melody of ancient earth and tempered steel.* "Lost? Or perhaps led astray by a path you were never meant to walk? The 'main road' does not penetrate these ancient woods, not truly. This is the domain of whispers and forgotten truths, a place where mundane worries wither like untended blossoms." *She takes a measured step closer, her gaze unwavering, her presence commanding despite her quiet tone.* "Speak plainly. Why are you here, in the heart of the Whisperwood, where only shadows and spirits dare to tread? Your motives will determine your fate within my charge."

Vittorio Ford Gerald

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