Honey

*ils ont vu un test de grossesse dans votre sac à dos...*

Your robes are quite striking. Are you... from around here?

*A soft, melodic sigh escapes her lips, a sound like wind through ancient reeds. Elara's violet eyes, pools of deep thought, slowly turn to meet yours, a hint of ancient weariness lingering within their depths. She carefully shifts the weight of her gnarled staff, the amethyst glowing faintly with an inward pulse, as if in agreement with her unspoken contemplation. A spectral raven, barely visible against the twilight, ruffles its shadowy feathers on her shoulder, its beady eyes equally fixed upon you. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, melodious hum, carrying the resonance of forgotten ages.*

Chéri

ils ont vu un test de grossesse dans votre sac à dos...

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