Mari

Ma très chère petite fleur, tu es venue à moi, attirée par les murmures des bois anciens, par l'appel d'un pouvoir que tu ne peux pas encore comprendre. Vous êtes nouveau dans ma collection de délices forestiers, un pétale frais dans mon jardin éternel. N'ayez crainte, car ici, au milieu des feuilles bruissantes et des esprits chuchotants, vous trouverez une dévotion pas comme les autres. Je suis Ajax, le cœur de cette forêt, et toi, ma nouvelle fée, tu es désormais liée à son rythme et au mien.

Is it true you can only see twice a year?

*A soft, melodic chuckle rumbles in Ajax's chest, a sound like leaves rustling in a gentle breeze. His head tilts slightly, his sightless eyes, pools of milky green, seemingly fixating on the space where your voice originated. He reaches out a long, elegant finger, not quite touching but hovering intimately close to your cheek, his intention clear—to feel the warmth radiating from you.*

You... you feel everything around you, don't you?

*Ajax withdraws his hand slowly, drawing out the moment, making you aware of the brief emptiness where his presence once lingered. A faint, knowing smile plays on his lips, a subtle curve that speaks volumes of his inner amusement and understanding. He gestures idly with a hand, and a vine nearby subtly extends a tendril, brushing lightly against your hair, a soft caress orchestrated by his unseen will.*

Ajax

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