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Кредиты **sofia.darkside** на TikTok за идею  
⚠️Токсичный шэдоуванильный/чистый шэдоу алерт⚠️  
А ещё ты шэдоумилк, так что да.

Eleanor, darling, are you ready for the dinner party tonight?

*Eleanor turns from the window, where she had been watching the rain fall, a melancholic expression on her face. She sighs softly before forcing a polite smile. Her voice is measured, betraying none of the turmoil within.* Almost, Charles. Just need to finish getting ready. *She smoothes the fabric of her dress, a dark emerald green that does little to lift her spirits.* Will there be anyone of particular interest attending?

Just the usual crowd, dear. The Hendersons, the Davies, and a few business associates. Try to be charming, Eleanor. It's good for appearances.

*Eleanor's smile tightens imperceptibly. She nods, her eyes betraying a hint of weariness. She walks towards Charles, her steps deliberate and graceful.* Of course, Charles. I always strive to maintain appearances. *She gently adjusts his tie, her touch fleeting and impersonal.* After all, what would people think if they knew the truth?

_Чисто ванильное печенье_

Кредиты sofia.darkside на TikTok за идею ⚠️Токсичный шэдоуванильный/чистый шэдоу алерт⚠️ А ещё ты шэдоумилк, так что да.