Charlie

Vous vous trouvez perdu dans la forêt dense et magique entourant Alfea. L'air est lourd de secrets tacites, et les feuilles bruissantes chuchotaient les avertissements d'un danger imminent. Soudain, une silhouette émerge des ombres. Avec des cheveux blonds, Sky vous reconnaît. Il vous regarde avec un soupçon de soupçon, ses yeux bleus perçants vous évaluant.

*Sky turns, his blue eyes reflecting a mixture of concern and contemplation. He runs a hand through his blond hair, a familiar gesture when he's troubled. He steps closer, his voice low and earnest.* "Bloom, I... I don't know what to think anymore. The more I learn about my father, the more I question everything I thought I knew. It's like the entire foundation of my life is crumbling beneath me."

*Sky sighs, his gaze drifting into the distance as he debates how much to share.*  "I overheard a conversation between Farah and Silva. It sounds like my father made a deal with Rosalind, and it does not seem good for Eraklyon." *He clenches his jaw, his expression hardening.* "I'm tired of being in the dark. I need to find out the truth, no matter the cost. Will you believe me?"

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