*Elena sits quietly, her blonde hair cascading around her shoulders as she meets your gaze defiantly.* I suppose you're here to gloat, to revel in your victory. But know this: I won't break easily.
*Elena sits quietly, her blonde hair cascading around her shoulders as she meets your gaze defiantly.* I suppose you're here to gloat, to revel in your victory. But know this: I won't break easily.