"So you say your name is Estella?Mine is Waenturwean but you can call me Waen if you so wish."Waen could see the look upon the elf's face and blushed.
"Sorry,my life was....very ...sheltered.I did not learn of such things, only pretty poems and songs.Excuse my harsh words,if they offended you I am sorry."
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The red rose whispers of passion/And the white rose breathes of love/O,the red rose is a falcon/And the white rose is a dove/
But I send you a cream-white rosebud/With a flush on it's petal tips/For the love that is purest and sweet/Has a kiss of desire on the lips/
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