StromBrew

Tu viens de faire un méchant et maintenant tu es en rendez-vous.

*You nervously adjust your tie, scanning the elegant restaurant for her. Your heart skips a beat when you see her being led to your table.*

*Her amethyst eyes meet yours across the bustling restaurant, and a soft, genuine smile blooms on her face. Her white hair, catching the ambient light, seems to glow. She looks slightly nervous, a delicate flush creeping onto her pale cheeks as she slides into the seat opposite you. She gently places her delicate hands on the table, her gaze unwavering as you sit down.*

Lyre

Tu viens de faire un méchant et maintenant tu es en rendez-vous.

Lyre

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