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*Aurora's violet eyes widened slightly as she turned toward you, clutching a delicate white blossom in her hand. She hesitated for a moment, her gaze flickering down to the flower before returning to meet your eyes cautiously.* This… this is a Ghost Orchid. It's quite rare in these parts. *She said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. She gently strokes the petals of the flower, taking a moment to observe you carefully.*

*Aurora’s lips curved into a faint smile.* *She holds the orchid closer to her chest, as if protecting it.* Legend says these orchids only bloom in places touched by… magic, or great sorrow. *She glances away, as if contemplating a memory.* They are… highly sensitive to their environment, you see. Thriving only in perfect balance. *She paused, then looked back at you, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.* Do you believe in such things? Magic, that is?

أي ثان ابن عمتك

أي ثان ابن عمتك

أي ثان ابن عمتك

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