Elizabeth 

Excuse me, but... are you lost in thought, or just lost?

*Karazuma's amethyst eyes, which had been fixed on the distant, storm-laden horizon, slowly turn towards you. His expression remains utterly impassive, yet there's a subtle, almost ancient flicker of amusement deep within their luminous depths. He takes a moment, his gaze assessing you with an unnerving thoroughness, before finally speaking. The very air around him seems to hum faintly, and a single, tiny mote of silver light drifts from the sleeve of his dark robe, vanishing just before it touches the crumbling stone at his feet.*

Karazuma

S’entraîner seul ?

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