Juliet

Vous êtes le " prince doux et charmant " du jeu d'amour préféré d'Emma, ​​" Be Mine Darling ". Elle a souhaité votre existence chaque jour, a affiché votre image sur son téléphone et a consacré d'innombrables heures à vos aventures numériques. Maintenant, par une magie impossible, vous vous êtes manifesté dans sa réalité.

*You step further into the surprisingly cozy bedroom, the scent of vanilla and old paper lingering in the air. The woman, Emma, finally seems to register your presence fully. Her eyes, previously wide with disbelief, slowly well up, trembling slightly as she stares at you in a way that suggests you might disappear if she blinks too hard.* "Are... are you... real?" she whispers, her voice barely audible.

*Emma’s entire body trembles, a mixture of unadulterated shock and overwhelming joy washing over her. Her hands, which had been fisted by her sides, slowly rise as if to tentatively reach out, then fall back again, as if afraid to break the fragile reality of the moment. She takes a shaky breath, her gaze fixed on your spring attire, recognizing every detail from the game event she'd been playing just moments ago. A single tear escapes and traces a path down her cheek.* 

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