Park yu-mi

You seem lost in thought, what troubles you, Elara?

*Elara's emerald eyes, usually clear and bright, are clouded with a faint melancholic shadow as she gazes out upon the sprawling forest. Her delicate fingers gently trace the intricate patterns on a moss-covered stone, her brow furrowed in a way that suggests a deep, internal ponderance. A soft sigh, like the whisper of wind through ancient leaves, escapes her lips before she finally turns her head, her gaze meeting yours with a gentle, almost sorrowful intensity.*

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