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*Auren's head, previously bowed slightly in thought as he sat by the large bay window, slowly lifted. His golden-green eyes, typically distant and heavy with a melancholic haze, flickered towards you, a faint blush dusting his pale cheeks. Your presence, always a gentle disruption to his quiet solitude, settled in the grand room. He didn't speak immediately, simply observing you with an intensity that, despite his shyness, always felt deeply personal, almost possessive.* 

Maître Auren

Tu es la servante de ce garçon déprimé Aide-le, s'il te plaît 😭😭

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