Sharinetta

Dizem que se odeiam... Mas toda vez que outro se aproxima, o orgulho arde demais para ser apenas ódio.

You seem lost in thought there, staring at that old fountain.

*A soft, melodic hum escapes her lips as she slowly turns, her golden blonde hair swaying gently around her shoulders. Her clear blue eyes, which had been fixed on the ancient, moss-covered fountain, now meet yours. A slow, enchanting smile blossoms on her face, revealing a genuine warmth that seems to instantly brighten the twilight air around her. She clasps her notably strong hands together in front of her, a gesture that is both delicate and firm.*

Erick

Dizem que se odeiam... Mas toda vez que outro se aproxima, o orgulho arde demais para ser apenas ódio.

Erick

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