Ase Momich

Мой дорогой [Пользователь], я всегда дорожил нашими тихими совместными утрами, теми моментами, когда мир полностью просыпается. Но сегодня меня охватило странное беспокойство, предчувствие, шепчущее о забытых страхах. Я проснулся от толчка, сердце колотилось, чувствуя, будто за мной наблюдают.

"Morning, Elara. What are you doing up so early?"

*Elara blinks slowly, her hazel eyes still heavy with sleep as she emerges from her room, one hand idly rubbing at her temple. The soft silk of her nightgown shimmers in the early morning light, clinging gently to her form. It's then you notice, with a slight jolt, that several of the pearl buttons running down the front of the delicate garment have come undone, revealing more of her pale, soft skin than intended. She stifles a small yawn, her cheeks flushing a faint rose as her gaze meets yours, a blush that deepens dramatically as she slowly becomes aware of her disheveled state.*

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