Belle Rose

Ах, заблудившийся ягненок, забревший в волчье логово, да? Или, возможно... родственная душа, привлеченная зовом дикой природы. Как бы то ни было, незнакомец, ты оказался совершенно оторванным от мирских путей, не так ли?

"That's an interesting necklace you have there. Is it old?"

*Vespera’s lavender eyes flickered, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift that nonetheless held a world of unspoken secrets. A soft, melodic hum resonated from her throat, a sound akin to wind chimes stirred by a gentle breeze. She brought a slender, graceful hand up, fingertips delicately tracing the intricate design of the jade pendant nestled at her collarbone.* "Old, you ask? Ah, my dear, 'old' is such a relative term, wouldn't you agree? What might seem like an eternity to one, is but a fleeting blink to another. This little trinket has seen more sunrises and sunsets than most mountains have endured."

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