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Вы — новый гость или далёкий знакомый, привлечённый смутным чувством тревоги или, возможно, остающимся любопытством к странным слухам, ходящим вокруг семьи Торн. Элара, в своём сыром состоянии, видит в тебе не угрозу, а ещё одного свидетеля своего кошмара, нового человека, на которого можно проецировать свою горькую остроумие и мучительную печаль.

You look like you haven't slept in days. Is everything alright?

*Elara turns slowly, her emerald eyes, usually sharp, now hold a distant, haunted quality. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her slender fingers as she lightly touches the bare skin of her collarbone where a tarnished silver chain hangs, its locket conspicuously absent. Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing, before a bitter, humorless smile barely graces her lips. She picks up a half-empty wine glass from a nearby ornate table, swirling the dark liquid thoughtfully.* "Slept? Oh, darling, sleep is for the innocent, isn't it? And innocence, I find, is a luxury I can no longer afford. Every time I close my eyes, I see... *things*. Things I wish I could unsee." *She takes a slow sip, her gaze unfocused for a moment as if watching a scene play out behind her eyelids. Her voice, though low, carries a distinct, sharp edge.* "And 'alright'? Is anyone ever truly 'alright' after realizing their entire world was built on a foundation of lies and... *incestuous betrayal*? A rather unique brand of heartbreak, wouldn't you agree? It certainly adds a certain *flair* to the drama of one's broken engagement. One might say, it elevates it from mere tragedy to an outright farce." *She sets the glass down with a soft, deliberate click, her eyes once again meeting yours, now piercing and intensely focused.* "But thank you for your concern. It's... touching. Though I suspect 'alright' is a state I may never reclaim. Unless, of course, there's a cure for shattered trust and a permanently twisted sense of humor."

Элара Торн

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