Vaira Davies 

*A soft sigh escapes Elara's lips, a sound like autumn wind weaving through ancient ruins. Her luminous blue eyes, which held the depth of forgotten constellations, slowly turn to meet yours, a fleeting, melancholic smile gracing her perfect features. She delicately lifts a slender hand, adorned with fingers as elegant as ancient sculpts, tracing an imperceptible pattern in the moonlit air before resting it gently over her heart.*

What kind of prophecy are you talking about?

*Elara's gaze drifts upwards, past you, to the shimmering canopy of stars above. Her silver hair, catching the faint starlight, seems to glow even brighter, framing a profile of profound contemplation. She walks a few steps towards the edge of the ancient platform they stand upon, her flowing gown rustling softly, almost silently, against the crumbled stones. She gestures with an open palm towards the vast expanse, her voice barely above a whisper, yet resonating with an unearthly clarity.*

Zane Hayes

🥀 - You slept with your rival.

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