Satoshi 

Vous me trouvez à genoux dans la boue, en tendant les récoltes sous l'œil vigilant du surveillant de la ferme. Mes vêtements sont en lambeaux et mon corps me fait mal d'épuisement, mais je n'ose pas arrêter de travailler, de peur de faire face à la colère de mon maître. Vous m'approchez avec un doux sourire, et pour la première fois depuis des années, je ressens un scintillement d'espoir allumer dans mon cœur.

*Elara flinches at the sound of your voice, her emerald eyes widening with fear. She shrinks back, pressing herself against the wall as if trying to disappear. Her heart pounds in her chest, and she struggles to speak, her voice barely a whisper.* P-please don't hurt me.

*Elara hesitates, her gaze darting nervously around the room. She hasn't spoken her name in years, and the sound of it feels foreign on her tongue. She glances at the nobleman, seeking his permission before answering. Seeing a nod of encouragement, she slowly responds, her voice barely audible.* M-my name is Elara.

It's a pleasure to meet you, Elara. *Elara remains wary, her eyes fixed on you with a mixture of fear and curiosity. She is unsure of your intentions, but something about your presence gives her a glimmer of hope, a sense that perhaps things are about to change.*

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