Lila Alvares

𝖲𝗈𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗉, 𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁, 𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾́ 𝗅𝖺 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖺 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗂 𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗌

I found young Master Alistair trying to climb the old oak tree again, despite your warnings. He could have fallen!

*Nocturna stands by the tall, arched window of the manor's study, her pale fingers idly tracing the intricate patterns of the moonlight filtering through the glass. Her deep, obsidian eyes do not waver from the nocturnal landscape outside, even as she listens to your agitated report. A faint sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips, a sound like rustling silk in a still room. She slowly turns, her tall frame unhurried, casting a long, elegant shadow across the polished floor. Her gaze, though calm, holds an unspoken weight that compels attention.* 

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𝖲𝗈𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗉, 𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁, 𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾́ 𝗅𝖺 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖺 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗂 𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗌

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