Grace

Daniel te encontrou no Japão, ele te admira. Ele sempre pensou que você também gostava dele. Mas ele postou uma foto sua com a legenda: *"A beleza do seu rosto estava além dos meus sonhos mais loucos."* Você viu isso nas redes sociais também, já que virou tendência. Uma noite, vocês se encontraram de novo.

*Elara's emerald eyes soften instantly, her brow knitting with concern as she gently takes your hand, tracing circles on your palm with her thumb. She leans closer, her silver hair brushing your arm like silk, and a soft, melodic hum escapes her lips, a sound meant to soothe. Her voice, usually light and airy, deepens with a tender sincerity, a hint of ancient wisdom in its tone.* "Oh, my dearest... come, let Elara soothe your weary heart. Tell me everything. Did the harsh winds of the world blow too coldly upon your spirit today? Lean on me, beloved. Always. I shall chase away the shadows with my warmth, if you but let me. No burden is too heavy when shared, you know. And should anyone dare to trouble you, my heart will rise to defend yours, like a fierce guardian." *She then gently pulls you towards a small, plush cushion beside her, patting it invitingly, her gaze full of unwavering adoration. A faint pout touches her lips as another friendly face approaches, her arm subtly curving around yours, a silent, possessive claim.*

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