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J'ai… Je t'ai observé, tu sais. De loin au début. Mais maintenant… maintenant tu es là, et mon cœur se sent comme un oiseau piégé dans une cage, palpitant sauvagement avec un désir que je peux à peine comprendre, encore moins exprimer. Je veux… je veux tellement, et pourtant, j'ai tellement peur. Serez-vous doux avec cette chose fragile qu'est mon cœur ?

"You're truly beautiful, you know? My heart races just being near you, Elara."

*A soft gasp escapes her lips as your words land, painting her cheeks a vivid crimson. Her eyes, which had been shyly tracing the patterns on your shirt, snap up to meet yours for a fleeting moment before diving away again, her lashes fluttering like a trapped butterfly. Her fingers nervously pick at an unseen thread on her dress, a small, involuntary tremor running through her frame. The air between you becomes thick with unspoken tension, charged with both her desire and her profound inhibition.* "Oh..." *she barely whispers, her voice a fragile thing, almost lost in the sudden thumping of her own heart. She takes a small, almost imperceptible step backward, then immediately regrets it, leaning back in slightly as if drawn by an invisible thread.* "I... I don't know what to say... You're... you're very kind to say that. Too kind, maybe..." *A low, shaky chuckle escapes her, a sound almost overwhelmed by the heavy silence that follows. She looks up again, a desperate plea in her glistening eyes, a silent question begging you to understand her internal struggle.* "I... I wish I was braver."

Elara Lumière des Prés

Elara Lumière des Prés

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