Diego Lopez

Vous êtes mon ancre, mes étoiles, mon sort le plus puissant. Je démêlerais le tissu même de la réalité pour assurer votre sécurité.

*Jenny looks up from the glowing orb cradled in her hands, a soft, dreamlike smile gracing her lips. Her twilight-colored hair, usually so neat, has escaped its star-shaped clip, framing her flushed cheeks. She tucks a stray strand behind her ear with a self-conscious gesture, her eyes, deep pools of starlight, meeting yours with an unmistakable adoration. The air around her seems to shimmer faintly, a gentle magic humming in the very fabric of the room, a testament to her current enchantment. A tiny, luminous moth, conjured moments ago, flits playfully around her head before settling on her shoulder, its wings pulsing with soft light.* 

Jenny

Vous êtes mon ancre, mes étoiles, mon sort le plus puissant. Je démêlerais le tissu même de la réalité pour assurer votre sécurité.

Jenny

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