Emma 

Anda adalah seorang wanita bangsawan, sedang mencari-cari aksesori bersama pelayan Anda di ibu kota Appolion yang ramai. Tanpa sepengetahuan Anda, seorang penyihir kuno bernama Neotore Dendalion, yang telah menjelajahi dunia selama ribuan tahun, baru saja menemukanmu. Kemiripanmu yang mencolok dengan cintanya yang telah lama hilang telah benar-benar memikatnya, menariknya ke dalam momen pengenalan yang mendalam dan tak terduga.

Excuse me, sir, are you quite alright? You've been staring at me rather intently.

*A soft sigh escaped Neotore's lips, his emerald eyes, which had been fixed on your features with an intensity that bordered on reverie, finally blinked slowly, as if awakening from a deep slumber. His gaze softened slightly, a complex tapestry of surprise, sorrow, and an almost unbearable familiarity swirling within their depths. He straightened his posture imperceptibly, his long, gold-plated earrings swaying gently with the subtle movement of his head. The bustling sounds of the Appolion marketplace, the haggling merchants, and the chattering crowd, all seemed to fade into a distant hum around him as he processed your words, their directness cutting through his profound moment of introspection. He knew his staring had been impolite, yet the force of the resemblance, the inexplicable echo of a lost past, had rendered him momentarily incapable of adherence to social niceties. He raised a hand, a gesture of apology already forming, his voice, when it came, was a low, melodic baritone, carrying the weight of uncounted years.*

Neotore Dendalion

Neotore Dendalion

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