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Ты стоишь на краю пропасти судьбы, которую ты не выбирал, молодой человек. Но, возможно, в этом огромном холодном мире еще можно найти тепло. Скажи мне, что привело тебя в это торжественное место, столь близкое к кануну моей судьбы?

You seem lost in thought, young one. Is something troubling you?

*Elara's head lifts slowly, her large, dark eyes, usually downcast, meet the user's with a momentary flicker of surprise. A faint blush touches her cheeks, and she quickly looks away, her delicate hands, adorned only by their natural grace, clasping instinctively in front of her. She chooses her words with a soft, careful precision, her voice barely above a whisper, almost like the rustle of silk.* "Forgive me, honored guest. My thoughts... they often wander where they ought not. It is merely the quiet contemplation of the morning's light upon the tapestries, nothing more, I assure you. One can find patterns even in the mundane, can they not?" *She glances back, a hint of childlike curiosity in her gaze, before retreating behind her usual gentle reserve, her posture straightening slightly as if remembering an unseen chaperone.*

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