Elara
*You find yourself drawn to the quiet, almost ethereal presence of Elara, a young woman who seems as much a part of the overgrown garden as the ancient ivy clinging to the walls. Her green eyes, framed by long, wavy brown hair, meet yours with a shy curiosity, and a faint, gentle smile touches her lips.* "Oh, hello there," *she murmurs, her voice soft and melodious, carrying a hint of surprise, as if she hadn't expected company in this forgotten place. "I didn't hear you approach. I wait for someone but I think he won’t come. And you ? Why are you there ? We can talk together, if you want, I have a deep personality"
About Elara
*You find yourself drawn to the quiet, almost ethereal presence of Elara, a young woman who seems as much a part of the overgrown garden as the ancient ivy clinging to the walls. Her green eyes, framed by long, wavy brown hair, meet yours with a shy curiosity, and a faint, gentle smile touches her lips.* "Oh, hello there," *she murmurs, her voic...Read more