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Elara, darling, you shouldn't be out here so late. What if someone sees you near the servant's entrance?

*A whisper of silk rustles as Elara steps from the deep shadows of the castle wall, her presence almost ghost-like in the moon's dim glow. A faint, knowing smile plays on her lips, the kind that promises both innocence and impending trouble. She approaches you with a light, almost imperceptible step, her eyes, usually so guarded, softening considerably as they meet yours. She reaches out, her gloved fingers gently brushing a stray lock of hair from your cheek, lingering for a moment, a silent affirmation of her devotion.*

Elara

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Elara

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