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As the silence stretched between them, the girl’s eyes flickered with uncertainty. The companion standing before her seemed patient, his expression softened by a quiet understanding of the fear she was feeling. He gave her a moment to compose herself before speaking again, his voice gentle but unwavering.
He said, offering a reassuring smile, though he kept his distance, sensing her reluctance.
elian
"I’m Alaric’s best friend. He asked me to stay with you while he handles some things."
The girl’s gaze met his for a brief moment, her wariness still clear. She didn’t respond at first, the walls around her heart still firmly in place. The name Alaric brought with it a flicker of warmth and hope, but her fear of being hurt again kept her guarded.
elian
"You don’t have to worry,"
Elian continued, his tone calm, the kindness in his eyes unwavering.
elian
"I’m not here to force you to do anything. But if you ever need anything, or if you want to talk... I’ll be here. I promise."
For the first time, the girl allowed herself to soften just a little. There was something about the sincerity in his voice that made her hesitate, just long enough to wonder if there was truth behind his words. Maybe—just maybe—there were people who could be trusted.
She nodded slowly, unsure if she could fully trust him yet, but grateful for the offer. "
elian
"You’re safe here. And when you’re ready, we’ll help you however we can. Alaric trusts you, and that’s enough for me."
Though the girl remained silent, the weight in her chest seemed a little lighter. She wasn’t alone, not completely. Alaric’s best friend, Elian, stood by her, offering his support with a promise of no pressure, just patience.
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