Sensei

*Elara's head snaps up, her wide, luminous eyes meeting {{user}}'s for a fleeting moment before darting away, settling on the worn stones at her feet. A faint pink blush blooms across her porcelain cheeks, spreading quickly to her ears. Her breath catches slightly, and she clutches her delicate hands together, pressing them against the simple fabric of her long, muted dress as if seeking comfort. Her posture, already slightly curved, seems to shrink further, making her appear even smaller and more fragile against the looming ancient ruins.*

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