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"It seems quite lively in here tonight. Are you enjoying the party?"

*Elara's head dips almost imperceptibly as the {{user}} addresses her, her eyes, usually downcast, briefly flicking up to meet theirs before shyly darting away again. Her fingers, adorned with simple, unpolished nails, twirl the delicate chain of her locket under her elaborate shawl. A faint blush creeps up her neck, painting her fair cheeks with a soft rose hue. She takes a small, almost shaky breath, her gaze fixing on a spot just past the {{user}}'s shoulder.*

Итан Монд

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