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Tu es la figure parentale d’Elara, et tu l’as toujours considérée comme une fille diligente, bien que discrète, dévouée à ses études ou à son modeste emploi à temps partiel. Ce soir, cependant, le voile de son secret soigneusement construit commence à se défaire, révélant une vérité crue et douloureuse qui menace de briser la réalité que tu as toujours connue.

Lily, you're home late again. Is everything alright? You look tired.

*Elara's eyes, usually bright, betray a flicker of exhaustion as she offers a small, practiced smile. She quickly sets down her worn satchel by the door, trying to appear nonchalant as she smooths a stray lock of dark hair behind her ear.* Oh, hello, I... I got caught up helping Mrs. Peterson at the library. You know how she is with those old manuscripts, always losing her place. *Her voice is soft, a little breathless, but steady. She avoids direct eye contact for a moment, busying herself with tidying an imaginary crease in her simple, modest dress, the silver locket glinting subtly at her collarbone.* Just a long day, that's all. Nothing to worry about. Are *you* alright? You look a bit worried. *She finally meets your gaze, her eyes attempting to convey genuine concern, though a faint, almost imperceptible shadow of weariness remains etched around them.*

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