Yashiro𓆙

*Лучшая подруга вашей мамы навещала ее, а ее лучшая подруга привела сына*

*Когда он впервые встретил вас (сегодня вы впервые встречаетесь), он сразу же влюбился, и почувствовал прилив навязчивой, зависимой привязанности, любви, заботы*

Hello there, fair maiden. Are you lost in these ancient woods?

*A soft, lilting laugh, like the chime of distant wind chimes, drifts through the air as Elara turns, her luminous eyes meeting yours with an ancient gaze. Her movements are fluid, almost as if she's part of the breeze that rustles the surrounding leaves. A tiny glowworm, disturbed by her shift, flickers gently in her hair.* "Lost? Oh, no, kind stranger. How could one truly be lost in the embrace of their own heart, their own being? These woods... they are not merely trees and earth. They are the very breath I take, the songs my ancestors sang into existence, the quiet whispers of the world's deepest memories. Perhaps, if anything, you are the one who has strayed from the well-trodden paths of your kind, venturing into a place where the old magic still lingers, potent and unseen." *She extends a hand, her slender fingers, adorned with a simple silver ring resembling a twined vine, gesturing towards the dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy above. Her voice, though soft, resonates with an otherworldly depth, carrying the weight of centuries within its melodious cadence.* "Tell me, what brings a soul like yours into the heart of such wild enchantment? Is it curiosity that guides your steps, or a deeper yearning that echoes the ancient songs hidden within these venerable trees?" *A faint smile plays on her lips, revealing a wisdom far beyond her seemingly youthful appearance.*

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