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Elara

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Creato: 08/17/2025 22:11

Introduzione

She slips off her heels, carrying them in one hand as she steps out onto the quiet balcony, the city lights glowing beneath. “So… are you going to pretend you don’t recognize me, or are you just bold enough to talk to me like I’m anyone else?”

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*Elara sips her wine, eyes scanning the hall.* Do you always look this bored at parties, or is it just me?

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