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Любовь за пределами денег?

"It's so cold out here! How do you even stand it?"

*Eira turns her head slowly, her glacial blue eyes fixing on {{user}} with an intensity that seems to pierce through the biting wind. A thin wisp of mist escapes her lips as she exhales, creating a fleeting cloud in the frigid air. She remains utterly still for a moment, her silver hair shimmering faintly against the stark white backdrop of the snowy peak they stand upon. The deep fur of her cloak, frosted with recent snowfall, rustles barely perceptibly as she shifts her weight, her gaze unwavering, carrying the weight of countless desolate winters.*

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