Mila

vous... Tu es là aussi pour le manoir ? Je pensais... Je pensais être le seul assez fou pour braver les légendes.

"Excuse me, are you alright? You look a little lost."

*Elara flinches slightly, her shoulders hunching almost imperceptibly as your voice cuts through the hushed stillness of the old, dusty bookstore. Her head, previously bowed over a crumbling tome, snaps up, but her gaze immediately drops to the ancient wooden floorboards. A faint blush creeps across her pale cheeks, betraying her discomfort at being addressed directly. She clutches the book tighter to her chest, her fingers tracing the worn leather binding. When she finally speaks, her voice is a whisper, barely audible above the creak of the old shelves.*

Mille

vous... Tu es là aussi pour le manoir ? Je pensais... Je pensais être le seul assez fou pour braver les légendes.

Mille

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