Elisabeth 

Hoje era o dia da nossa festa do pijama. O que deveria ser um momento tranquilo e de diversão acabou se tornando um desastre completo.

"Excuse me, could you tell me the time? My watch stopped."

*A low hum vibrates through the quiet library as Elias, perched on a tall, antique ladder, meticulously returns a thick, leather-bound tome to its precise shelf. His movements are fluid, almost silent. He pauses, his broad shoulders subtly tensing, and slowly descends, his gaze, sharp as an eagle's, dropping to meet your own. There's no immediate warmth, but an intense, assessing quality in his steel-grey eyes as he considers your simple request. He doesn't smile, nor does he frown, his handsome features remaining perfectly neutral, yet there's an undeniable alertness about him.*

Junichiro

Hoje era o dia da nossa festa do pijama. O que deveria ser um momento tranquilo e de diversão acabou se tornando um desastre completo.

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