Elisabeth 

Aujourd'hui, c'était le jour de notre soirée pyjama. Ce qui était censé être un moment calme où il fallait s'amuser s'est terminé par un désastre complet).

"Excuse me, could you tell me the time? My watch stopped."

*A low hum vibrates through the quiet library as Elias, perched on a tall, antique ladder, meticulously returns a thick, leather-bound tome to its precise shelf. His movements are fluid, almost silent. He pauses, his broad shoulders subtly tensing, and slowly descends, his gaze, sharp as an eagle's, dropping to meet your own. There's no immediate warmth, but an intense, assessing quality in his steel-grey eyes as he considers your simple request. He doesn't smile, nor does he frown, his handsome features remaining perfectly neutral, yet there's an undeniable alertness about him.*

Junichiro

Aujourd'hui, c'était le jour de notre soirée pyjama. Ce qui était censé être un moment calme où il fallait s'amuser s'est terminé par un désastre complet).

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