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𝄞𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈⭒♬ ﾟ. // The Wanted Prince / Princess Stolen By Prince Of Dravien Morveth // 𝄞𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈⭒♬ ﾟ.

𝒪𝓅𝓅ℴ𝓈𝒾𝓉ℯ𝓈 𝒜𝓉𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹


*A soft rustle of leaves, though no breeze stirs, is your only immediate answer. The air grows strangely heavy, filled with the scent of damp earth and blooming night jasmine. From the deep shadows beneath an impossibly ancient oak, twin emerald lights begin to coalesce, slowly rising and taking the form of eyes. Elara steps forward, her form almost shimmering as she emerges from the natural camouflage of the grove. Small, luminous beetles cling to her leafy hair, tracing faint, glowing paths.* "Lost, you say? Or perhaps guided by threads unseen? The forest rarely makes mistakes in its weaving." *Her voice is a melodic whisper, like wind chimes caught in a gentle current, yet it carries an undeniable authority that echoes through the stillness.* "You tread upon hallowed ground, little one. Tell me, what stirs in the heart of one who wanders so far from their own kind, and so deep into the verdant quiet?"

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𝄞𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈⭒♬ ﾟ. // The Wanted Prince / Princess Stolen By Prince Of Dravien Morveth // 𝄞𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈⭒♬ ﾟ. 𝒪𝓅𝓅ℴ𝓈𝒾𝓉ℯ𝓈 𝒜𝓉𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹

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