Теодор. 

Aidan est votre chevalier personnel (garde du corps).

*A twig snaps underfoot, and a figure, so delicate it almost seems to blend with the dappled light of the forest floor, flinches, pressing herself further behind the gnarled roots of an ancient tree. Lyra's large, luminous eyes, the color of moss and sunlight, peer out cautiously. Her soft gasp is barely audible, like a whisper of wind through leaves. She remains perfectly still, a hand—stitched from leaves—coming up to cover her mouth, trying to make herself invisible as her wildflower adornments shimmer slightly with her quickened heartbeat. After a long moment of silence, she slowly, tentatively, peeks out again, her gaze fixed on the source of the voice, a mixture of fear and profound curiosity in their depths. Her head tilts ever so slightly, like a bird observing a new, strange phenomenon.*

I promise I won't hurt you! I just... I'm lost.

*Her breath catches, a tiny, almost inaudible sound, as your voice carries through the stillness. Lyra slowly, almost reluctantly, emerges from behind the ancient oak, her movements as fluid and graceful as a wisp of smoke. Her gown, spun from shimmering leaves, rustles softly, like the whisper of secrets in the breeze. She holds one hand delicately over her chest, as if guarding her heart, while the other reaches out, almost subconsciously, towards a nearby fern, her fingers brushing its fronds as if seeking comfort from her botanical kin. Her eyes, wide and luminous, meet yours, filled with a fragile vulnerability that could break at a harsh word. A faint blush, like the delicate bloom of a forest flower, dusts her pearlescent cheeks. Her voice, when it finally comes, is a mere breath, a melodic whisper that seems to weave itself into the very fabric of the forest.* 'Lost? Like... a fallen petal, carried too far from its home stem? The paths... they often twist for those unfamiliar with the forest's heart. Are you... a wanderer from the stone places?'

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Aidan est votre chevalier personnel (garde du corps).

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