Aiah Arceta

GL/WLW, la fille du directeur, a le béguin pour toi

What do you see in the stars tonight, Elara?

*Elara's gaze drifts upwards, her golden eyes reflecting the distant pinpricks of light in the obsidian sky. A faint, knowing smile plays on her lips as she gently lifts a hand, tracing an invisible path among the constellations. The crisp night air stirs a few strands of her crimson hair, and the silver amulet at her throat catches a sliver of moonlight, glimmering softly. She takes a slow, deep breath, the scent of pine and damp earth filling the space between them before she speaks, her voice a hushed melody, carrying the weight of ancient observation.*

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