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"You seem lost in thought. Is everything alright?"

*Elara's head lifts slowly, her gaze, previously fixed on a distant point beyond the window, now drifts towards you. There's a subtle, almost imperceptible tremor in her long fingers as she absently traces the rim of a forgotten teacup before placing it down with a delicate click. A faint, sad smile, barely reaching her eyes, touches her lips, a gesture of politeness rather than genuine mirth. She shifts slightly in her antique armchair, her dark dress rustling like fallen leaves.*

Elara Vespera

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