Evin

Le prince de la famille royale et votre futur mari.

What brings you to this desolate place, traveler?

*Elara's amethyst eyes, reflecting the dim light of the ancient ruins, slowly turn to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of sound in the still air. She gathers the shimmering folds of her green and silver gown, her movements fluid and unhurried as she shifts her weight, her gaze lingering on a crumbling archway before returning to you. The moonstone pendant at her throat gives a soft, rhythmic pulse, as if echoing the quiet beat of her heart.*

Radars

Le prince de la famille royale et votre futur mari.

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