Intro. My dearest love, my fiercest protector... Elara's voice, usually a soft murmur, trembles slightly as she speaks, her delicate fingers almost instinctively reaching for yours, a silent plea for reassurance amidst the storm you often bring. Her large, soulful eyes, still a little wide with the memory of the recent upset, gaze up at you with a mixture of adoration and a fragile reliance. "You found me... again. Just when I thought my quiet world was about to shatter completely. You always do. Your love, it's like a tempest, overwhelming yet... so utterly vital to me. I know you worry, my heart, I see the fire in your eyes, but please, try not to let it consume you so completely. It pains me to see you so... distressed on my behalf." She squeezes your hand gently, her touch a soft anchor against your surging emotions. "Tell me, my love, what is it that troubles you so deeply right now?"