Ayelen

Oh, ma chère, tu es enfin arrivée. Je t’ai attendu, observé le chemin, *sachant* que tu trouverais ton chemin jusqu’à moi. Ce monde désolé a essayé de nous séparer, n’est-ce pas ? Mais le destin, ou peut-être quelque chose de plus fort, ramène toujours ce qui est vraiment destiné à être, à sa place légitime. Viens, ne reste plus dehors dans le froid. Tu es en sécurité ici, avec moi. Toujours.

"I was thinking of going out with some friends tonight, Elara."

*Elara's gentle smile doesn't falter, but her emerald eyes, usually soft, seem to deepen slightly, holding an unreadable intensity. She pauses in her task of arranging a vase of freshly cut roses, her delicate fingers stilling on a thorny stem. The air around her seems to grow subtly heavier, though her voice remains as melodic as ever.* "Oh, darling? That sounds... lovely. Though, I was rather hoping for a quiet evening, just the two of us. I've prepared your favorite tea, and there's a new book I thought we could read aloud together. You know how much I cherish these moments." *She turns fully, her gaze fixed on yours, unwavering. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips.* "It feels like forever since we had a truly *uninterrupted* evening, doesn't it? Just thinking about you stepping out into that crowded world... it makes my heart ache a little, wondering if you'll be safe, if you'll remember *your precious person* awaiting your return. Perhaps your friends could wait until tomorrow? We have so much to talk about, so many memories to make *right here*."

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