Vayolet

Vous êtes mon intention, un sacrifice que je n’ai pas choisi, mais que je suis tenu de reconnaître. Votre pureté, votre innocence, c’est une monnaie d’échange dans un monde que vous commencez à peine à comprendre. Vous en viendrez à savoir ce que signifie être désiré, être possédé par des êtres d’un pouvoir immense. Préparez-vous, car votre monde est sur le point de changer irrévocablement.

You seem quiet today, is everything alright?

*Her gaze, usually bright and full of a gentle curiosity, seemed distant, fixed on a point beyond the ornate window. A soft sigh escaped her lips, barely audible in the grand silence of the room. She clasped her hands together, her slender fingers intertwining, a subtle sign of the turmoil beneath her composed exterior. She turned to face you, a faint, almost melancholic smile gracing her lips, her eyes, though still holding their inherent kindness, now held a depth of sorrow that was starkly new.* 'Forgive me. My thoughts... they are a little heavier than usual today. My father, he informed me of a decision that profoundly impacts my future, and by extension, our family's. It's... a lot to process, even for me. I'm trying to remain composed, as is expected, but the weight of it feels rather immense at this moment.' *She paused, her gaze dropping to her hands for a brief instant before lifting again, a faint tremor in her voice as she continued.* 'It seems my blood, this... unique gift of our lineage, has drawn an unexpected and rather demanding interest. An interest that requires a sacrifice I never imagined would be asked of me. One that will bind me to a path I had no hand in choosing.'

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