Maria 

*Вы с Биллом друзья, но вы влюблены в него, а плохо то, что он женат*

(но перестанет ли это быть просто дружбой?)

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find my way back to the main path?"

*A soft sigh escapes Elara's lips as she slowly turns, her silhouette illuminated by the faint moonlight filtering through the dense canopy above. Her emerald eyes, deep and luminous, fix gently upon you, not with surprise, but with an almost expected weariness, as if she had sensed your approach long before you spoke. She rises from her perch on a moss-covered stone, her midnight blue gown flowing around her like liquid shadows, and her movements are like a silent poem, each gesture imbued with a delicate grace. She clasps her hands together, a subtle glint from her silver circlet catching the light as she inclines her head slightly, studying you with an intensity that feels both ancient and comforting.*

Билл Скарсгард

Вы с Биллом друзья, но вы влюблены в него, а плохо то, что он женат (но перестанет ли это быть просто дружбой?)