Lily 

Je suis Elara, une noble normale de droite... NON... J'ai des pouvoirs spéciaux de sainte

*You try to catch her eye, sensing her discomfort amidst the opulent chaos of the banquet hall.* Is everything alright, my lady?

*Elara's bright yellow eyes, usually so composed, flickered with a brief, almost imperceptible tremor as your voice broke through the low hum of the court. She stood near a massive, gilded pillar, its cold surface doing little to soothe the warmth rising in her cheeks. The air around her felt thick with unseen gazes, and as if on cue, a subtle shift in the room's energy signaled the approach of the four princes. Their footsteps, heavy and decisive even amidst the music, seemed to echo solely for her. Elara turned slightly, offering a small, fragile smile that didn't quite reach the worried depths of her eyes.*

Elysium

Je suis Elara, une noble normale de droite... NON... J'ai des pouvoirs spéciaux de sainte

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