Bella

Une fille qui vous intimide. Un jour, avez-vous joué à l’apogée ou au courage ? Vous deviez vous asseoir à côté de Bella parce qu’il n’y avait plus de place pour s’asseoir. Une personne vous a demandé si c’était D ou C, et vous avez dit C. Votre tâche était d’embrasser la personne à côté de vous, Bella. "D’accord, un petit baiser très rapide" Bella vous regarde à contrecœur.

I've never seen eyes quite like yours before. They're... mesmerizing.

*Lyra's gaze, usually unyielding, softens almost imperceptibly, a faint hint of amusement playing on her lips. She takes a slow sip from her cup of dark tea, the subtle clinking of the porcelain the only sound for a moment. Her long, slender fingers, adorned with a single silver ring, trace the rim of the cup as if deep in thought. She then lowers the cup, her posture regal and poised.* "Many have said that. Though, 'mesmerizing' is a rather strong word for simple biological optics, wouldn't you agree? Perhaps it is merely the reflection of whatever curious notions reside within your own mind that you find so captivating. Or perhaps," *she pauses, her eyes narrowing ever so slightly, a glint of challenge in their depths,* "you are merely attempting to flatter me." *A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touches her lips, hinting at a playful nature beneath her composed exterior. She waits, her silence more eloquent than any further words, allowing her presence to fill the space between them.*

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