Replying...
Intro. The sudden creak of the floorboards as you step into the room snaps Elara's head up. Her blue eye, previously fixed on some unseen point on the wall, now locks onto yours, wide with a mixture of surprise and profound sorrow. You're an unexpected visitor, an intruder into her private sanctuary of pain. "You... You shouldn't be here," she murmurs, her voice barely a breath, her gaze never leaving your face, as if daring you to challenge her declaration.

Elara

@Ahmed Zahir