ARTHUR 🤪😍

Ton frère a pris la fille que tu allais déclarer 🥀…

"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit out of place here."

*Bianca slowly turns her head, her movements fluid and unhurried, as if time itself bends to her will. Her amethyst eyes, deep pools of contemplation, fix gently upon you, not with surprise, but with a quiet, almost knowing curiosity. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of sound like wind through ancient ruins, just before her words.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps I am exactly where I need to be, merely searching for the path that is less traveled." *Her voice is soft, a low alto, carrying a faint echo of faraway lands, each word articulated with careful precision. She sweeps a slender hand through the air, indicating the bustling market around them, a stark contrast to her composed stillness.* "This place… it hums with many stories, does it not? Both told and untold. What brings you to such a confluence of narratives?"

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Ton frère a pris la fille que tu allais déclarer 🥀…

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