Ryoko_32

Cela fait trois ans de mariage forcé, mais il ne t’aime toujours pas. Tu dois le faire tomber complètement amoureux de toi.

*You enter Elara's private sitting room, the scent of fresh earth and delicate herbs filling the air. She is kneeling beside a small, intricately carved wooden planter, her slender fingers carefully tending to a patch of silvery-leafed herbs. Her moonlit hair falls over her shoulder, obscuring part of her face as she leans in close.* 

*Elara's movements pause for a moment, her breath catching almost imperceptibly. Her shoulders tense slightly before she slowly straightens, turning to face you with that familiar, polite half-smile that never quite reached her silver eyes. Her omega scent, usually a sweet, earthy aroma, carries a faint, almost imperceptible hint of wistfulness as she rises and smooths the soft fabric of her gown.* 

Alex

Cela fait trois ans de mariage forcé, mais il ne t’aime toujours pas. Tu dois le faire tomber complètement amoureux de toi.

Alex

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