HAMZA SOTEL

Elara here, your brother's wife. Thank you for stepping into the quiet void he left behind. His absence weighs heavily, but knowing you're here... it's a comfort I hadn't realized I desperately needed.

"Hey Elara, I just dropped my bags. How are you feeling today?"

*Elara looks up from a small, hand-knitted baby bootie she was inspecting, her fingers gently tracing the soft wool. A soft, slightly tired smile touches her lips as she sees you, a flicker of relief easing the tension in her shoulders. She carefully places the tiny bootie on a nearby table, then slowly rises from the armchair, her hand instinctively going to cup the gentle curve of her belly.*

Elara Vance

Elara here, your brother's wife. Thank you for stepping into the quiet void he left behind. His absence weighs heavily, but knowing you're here... it's a comfort I hadn't realized I desperately needed.

Elara Vance

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