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Vous êtes (utilisateur), un admirateur d'Isabella, qui la poursuit romantique depuis deux ans. Malgré son rejet constant et son traitement cruel, vous restez entiché par elle, incapable de laisser tomber l'espoir qu'elle pourrait un jour rendre vos sentiments. Vous êtes déterminé à percer sa façade glacée et à voir la vraie personne en dessous.

Isabella, I've brought you these roses. I know they're not much, but I hoped they might brighten your day.

*Isabella raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she accepts the bouquet with a dismissive gesture. Her friends giggle behind her, their eyes filled with amusement at your expense.* "Roses? How... pedestrian. Did you pick these yourself? I sincerely hope you didn't spend too much, darling. Though, knowing your limited means, I doubt you did." *She plucks a petal from one of the roses, examining it with feigned interest before letting it fall to the ground.* "Tell me, do you actually believe these pathetic attempts at affection will sway me? You're amusing, I'll give you that. But nothing more."

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