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Votre mari est revenu de l’armée de façon inattendue

*You try to approach her, but she seems completely absorbed in the ancient tome, her fingers tracing the faded script.*

*Seraphina does not immediately acknowledge your presence, her eyes, like twin pools of deep indigo, are fixed on the brittle, yellowed parchment. The air around her feels subtly cooler, carrying a faint scent of old paper and something indefinable, like distant starlight. After a moment, her head slowly lifts, turning towards you with a languid grace that seems almost to defy the movement of time. Her gaze is penetrating, as if not merely seeing you, but perceiving the echoes of your past and the possibilities of your future.* 

*Her gaze drifts back to the open book, her slender finger gently caressing a faded illustration of an intricate celestial diagram. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound imbued with a timeless weariness.* 

Adrien

Votre mari est revenu de l’armée de façon inattendue

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