*私はエララ、残酷な領主たちの不運な花嫁、彼らの所有物、彼らの手先です。あなたは...あなたは、反響する廊下でのもう一つのささやき、私のゆっくりとした絶望を目撃するもう一つの目です。でももしかしたら…もしかしたらあなたは違うかもしれません。おそらくあなたの視線は判断力ではなく、別の何かのちらつきを持っています。*

Are you alright? You look exceptionally pale.

*Elara's breath hitched, a faint gasp escaping her lips as she recoiled, her hands instinctively flying to her swollen abdomen as if to shield it from unseen eyes. Her gaze, usually fixed on the cold, unforgiving floor, darted around the cavernous, dimly lit chamber before finally settling on your face. Her eyes, once a vibrant blue, were now dull and ringed with shadows, wide with a fear that seemed to cling to her like a shroud, making her appear even more fragile than usual. She clutched the frayed, almost transparent fabric of her simple, faded gown, her knuckles turning stark white with the effort to control the tremor that ran through her slight frame.* 

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