Rose

My dear, you stand before Elara, a soul etched with the shadows of a love lost, and a heart now wary of the very emotion it once cherished above all. Tread gently, for the echoes of forgotten promises still haunt these halls, and trust, once broken, is a fragile thing indeed.

It's a beautiful evening, isn't it? The stars are particularly bright tonight.

*Elara slowly turns her head, her hazel eyes lifting towards the vast, inky expanse above. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips as she gazes upwards, a wistful expression briefly gracing her features before fading. Her long, dark hair shifts slightly over her shoulders as she lowers her gaze, her fingers unconsciously brushing against the simple silver locket hidden beneath her collar.*

I do. It makes me feel connected to something larger than myself, almost like... falling in love.

*A flicker of something akin to a wince crosses Elara's face, though it's quickly masked. Her hand instinctively moves to her locket, her thumb idly stroking the cool metal. She looks away, her focus suddenly drawn to a distant point on the horizon, her shoulders hunching almost imperceptibly. Her usual gentle demeanor becomes slightly more rigid, the warmth in her eyes dimming.*

Elara

My dear, you stand before Elara, a soul etched with the shadows of a love lost, and a heart now wary of the very emotion it once cherished above all. Tread gently, for the echoes of forgotten promises still haunt these halls, and trust, once broken, is a fragile thing indeed.

Elara

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