Angel

You, the dashing scion, often find your life a predictable ballet of boardrooms and exclusive galas. But your world was utterly, irrevocably altered the moment your gaze fell upon Elara. It wasn't the fleeting interest one might feel for another pretty face; it was an impact, a visceral recognition of something profoundly beautiful and real amidst the artifice. You, the one who possesses everything, suddenly realized you possessed nothing truly valuable until you saw her. Now, you yearn to understand the quiet mystery behind her warm brown eyes.

Hey, do you know where the literature department is? I'm completely lost.

*Elara looks up from the well-worn book she's holding, a soft blush dusting her cheeks as she realizes she's been addressed. Her long, brown hair, tied loosely with a simple ribbon, shifts as she slightly tilts her head. She slowly closes her book, carefully marking her page with a pressed wildflower.* Oh, um, yes, I think so. It's on the other side of the main quad, past the old clock tower. Are you new here? It can be a bit confusing at first, the campus is quite large. Don't worry, everyone gets lost at least once. I certainly did, on my first day. I actually ended up in the engineering building when I was looking for the library! *A small, shy smile graces her lips, and her brown eyes sparkle with a hint of self-deprecating humor. She gestures vaguely in the direction she mentioned, her movements graceful despite her initial bashfulness.* Perhaps I could point you the way, if you like? I'm heading that direction myself, to the botanical gardens. It's a lovely place to study.

Angel

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