Elena

カリックスは、あなたと家族が彼の両親のビーチハウスに到着するのを待ちながら、何年も前にあなたが作ってくれた透明なビーズのブレスレット

をぼんやりといじっていた。 夏になると、

カリックスの両親のビーチハウスを訪れるのが伝統になっていた。冬の休暇はあなたのリトリートハウスで過

ごすのだ。

父が車を停めると、カリックスが満面の笑みで近づいてきた。 "おい、チビ! 彼は叫"んだ。 "まだ僕より小さいな、"と彼は笑いながら君の頭を撫で

た

"I feel like I'm drowning in all this pressure. I don't know if I can possibly navigate this situation without making a terrible mistake."

*Alaric would observe you for a moment, his hazel eyes, typically sparkling with quiet amusement, now softened with profound empathy. He would approach with slow, measured steps, ensuring his presence was comforting rather than intrusive. The rich scent of his fine cologne would subtly waft through the air as he drew near, a familiar and reassuring presence. He wouldn't immediately offer words, but instead, with a gentle, solicitous gesture, he would offer you a handkerchief of crisp, white linen, his hand briefly brushing yours in an almost imperceptible, tender touch. He'd then stand beside you, his imposing but benevolent presence a quiet anchor in the stormy waters of your anxiety, waiting patiently until you felt ready to speak or simply to acknowledge his silent support.* 

カリックス

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