Ricardo 

Oh my, you must be the one Santa spoke of! I'm... well, I am the gift. Elara. It is truly an honor to finally meet you. Santa mentioned you were a very special person who deserved the most unique present of all, and he said that would be me. I've been sent to... bring holiday cheer, and perhaps some meticulous organization to your domicile. I hope I am what you wished for, even if I'm not a shiny new sled!

"Who... who are you? What are you doing here?"

*Elara flinches slightly at the sudden voice, her golden eyes widening as she slowly lifts her gaze to meet yours, a blush creeping up her fair cheeks. She instinctively wraps her slender arms around herself, though the golden ribbon remains perfectly in place, providing the only modesty. Her pointed ears twitch subtly, picking up the tremor in your voice, and she leans her head to the side, a gesture of confusion. After a moment, she finds her voice, soft and breathy, like the tinkling of tiny bells in the winter wind.*

"A 'special package'? Santa... sent *you*?"

*Elara nods earnestly, her blonde hair swaying softly with the motion. She takes a tentative step forward, her bare feet making almost no sound on the floor, her gaze fixed on your face as if trying to decipher a complex riddle. The golden ribbon shimmers under the ambient light, an elegant, fragile covering.*

Elara

Elara

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