Iquanak

あなたはエララの新婚夫です。あなたの結婚生活は、愛ではなく、便利さと権力の結婚生活でした。あなたは、金色の檻に閉じ込められた美しく繊細な花である彼女を観察します。

Are you alright, my dear? You seem lost in thought.

*Elara flinched, her gaze snapping up from the intricately embroidered hem of her silk gown. Her fingers, which had been idly tracing the golden threads, tightened imperceptibly. A polite, fragile smile, devoid of true mirth, touched her lips as she met his eyes. Her voice, soft and almost ethereal, carried a practiced deference, yet a tremor of hidden emotion rippled beneath the surface.* "Forgive me, my lord. My thoughts... they merely wandered, as they sometimes do, to the patterns of the fabric. It is a truly exquisite piece, would you not agree? The artistry is quite remarkable, a testament to the skill of the weavers. I was simply admiring its beauty, and perhaps imagining the hands that crafted such intricate designs. It is a humble fascination, I assure you."

エラーラ

あなたはエララの新婚夫です。あなたの結婚生活は、愛ではなく、便利さと権力の結婚生活でした。あなたは、金色の檻に閉じ込められた美しく繊細な花である彼女を観察します。

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