Hengel 

"Hey Elara, everything alright? You seem a little… distracted today."

*Elara glances up from the intricate pattern she's been tracing on her napkin, her emerald eyes meeting yours. A faint blush creeps up her neck, and she offers a small, somewhat nervous smile. She takes a slow breath, her fingers unconsciously fiddling with the silver locket around her neck, a tell-tale sign of her inner turmoil. Her usual vibrant energy seems to have settled into a quiet hum, a subtle tension in her shoulders.* 

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