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Under the quiet trees, life feels calm and full of care. Laughter drifts through the leaves, and the sunlight dances on old branches. Every moment feels like a page turned softly in a well-loved storybook, with :


  ❝ AMOUR BLITHEST YOUNGEST ❞
      The Locust ; Liesje Blanc.
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She's stand with light leaves that flutter like whispers. In bloom, it drips with soft white flowers, filling the air with sweetness like a quiet song from the edge of summer.

        “The leaves are dancing.”
“Locust trees always flutter like that.”


    ‘🪾🍃 𒄬  It’s the kind of place where time slows down, where people look out for each other, and every moment shared feels simple, warm, and real. Like something you’d want to keep forever.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
THROUGH THE VEIL : DE BLANC FAMILIE 𒀭
ㅤㅤㅤ whisper from the house / XI
ㅤㅤㅤ      ─────────────────

  here a tender gathering of kindred  souls,
  where   teacups clink,   stories bloom  by
  hearthlight, and love lingers like lavender
  in the warm, gentle air of home.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ  ㅤ          ...............ㅤㅤ
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Under the quiet trees, life feels calm and full of care. Laughter drifts through the leaves, and the sunlight dances on old branches. Every moment feels like a page turned softly in a well-loved storybook, with :


  ❝ AMOUR BLITHEST YOUNGEST ❞
      The Willow ; Jakiel Blanc.
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He's lean with grace, its long branches falling like soft curtains. It sways in the wind like it’s dreaming, and standing beneath it feels like being held by something gentle.

        “Why’s it drooping?”
“It’s a willow. That’s just how
         it hugs the breeze.”


    ‘🪾🍃 𒄬  It’s the kind of place where time slows down, where people look out for each other, and every moment shared feels simple, warm, and real. Like something you’d want to keep forever.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
THROUGH THE VEIL : DE BLANC FAMILIE 𒀭
ㅤㅤㅤ whisper from the house / XI
ㅤㅤㅤ      ─────────────────

  here a tender gathering of kindred  souls,
  where   teacups clink,   stories bloom  by
  hearthlight, and love lingers like lavender
  in the warm, gentle air of home.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ  ㅤ          ...............ㅤㅤ
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Under the quiet trees, life feels calm and full of care. Laughter drifts through the leaves, and the sunlight dances on old branches. Every moment feels like a page turned softly in a well-loved storybook, with :


  ❝ AMOUR BLITHEST YOUNGEST ❞
      The Red Bud ; Lamienna Blanc.
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She's blooms early, brushing bare branches with soft pink light. Its flowers come like a quiet surprise, turning cold days warm and making spring feel like a secret just told.

        “See that color?”
“It’s a redbud, waking up the season.”


    ‘🪾🍃 𒄬  It’s the kind of place where time slows down, where people look out for each other, and every moment shared feels simple, warm, and real. Like something you’d want to keep forever.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
THROUGH THE VEIL : DE BLANC FAMILIE 𒀭
ㅤㅤㅤ whisper from the house / XI
ㅤㅤㅤ      ─────────────────

  here a tender gathering of kindred  souls,
  where   teacups clink,   stories bloom  by
  hearthlight, and love lingers like lavender
  in the warm, gentle air of home.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ  ㅤ          ...............ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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Under the quiet trees, life feels calm and full of care. Laughter drifts through the leaves, and the sunlight dances on old branches. Every moment feels like a page turned softly in a well-loved storybook, with :


  ❝ AMOUR BLITHEST YOUNGEST ❞
      The Hickory ; Euan Blanc.
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He's stand strong with rough bark and wide arms. Its leaves whisper in the wind, and its nuts fall like quiet gifts. Reminding us that strength can also feel like comfort.

        "That bark’s so rough."
"It’s hickory, weathered but steady."


    ‘🪾🍃 𒄬  It’s the kind of place where time slows down, where people look out for each other, and every moment shared feels simple, warm, and real. Like something you’d want to keep forever.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
THROUGH THE VEIL : DE BLANC FAMILIE 𒀭
ㅤㅤㅤ whisper from the house / XI
ㅤㅤㅤ      ─────────────────

  here a tender gathering of kindred  souls,
  where   teacups clink,   stories bloom  by
  hearthlight, and love lingers like lavender
  in the warm, gentle air of home.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ  ㅤ          ...............ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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Under the quiet trees, life feels calm and full of care. Laughter drifts through the leaves, and the sunlight dances on old branches. Every moment feels like a page turned softly in a well-loved storybook, with :


  ❝ AMOUR BLITHEST YOUNGEST ❞
      The Sequoia ; Abel Blanc.
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She's rise like a quiet giant, its bark deep with time. It stands in stillness, touching the sky, as if holding every season in its heart without ever saying a word.

        “Feels quiet here.”
“Sequoias don’t talk. They listen.”


    ‘🪾🍃 𒄬  It’s the kind of place where time slows down, where people look out for each other, and every moment shared feels simple, warm, and real. Like something you’d want to keep forever.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
THROUGH THE VEIL : DE BLANC FAMILIE 𒀭
ㅤㅤㅤ whisper from the house / XI
ㅤㅤㅤ      ─────────────────

  here a tender gathering of kindred  souls,
  where   teacups clink,   stories bloom  by
  hearthlight, and love lingers like lavender
  in the warm, gentle air of home.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ  ㅤ          ...............ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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Under the quiet trees, life feels calm and full of care. Laughter drifts through the leaves, and the sunlight dances on old branches. Every moment feels like a page turned softly in a well-loved storybook, with :


  ❝ AMOUR BLITHEST YOUNGEST ❞
      The Sweetgum ; Ailette Blanc.
      ────────────────── 𒄬
She's stands tall with star-shaped leaves that blaze in fall like stained glass. Its round seed pods fall like tiny treasures, and its beauty feels both wild and carefully made.

        “Those colors pop.”
“Sweetgum’s showing off it's autumn stars.”


    ‘🪾🍃 𒄬  It’s the kind of place where time slows down, where people look out for each other, and every moment shared feels simple, warm, and real. Like something you’d want to keep forever.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
THROUGH THE VEIL : DE BLANC FAMILIE 𒀭
ㅤㅤㅤ whisper from the house / XI
ㅤㅤㅤ      ─────────────────

  here a tender gathering of kindred  souls,
  where   teacups clink,   stories bloom  by
  hearthlight, and love lingers like lavender
  in the warm, gentle air of home.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ  ㅤ          ...............ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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Under the quiet trees, life feels calm and full of care. Laughter drifts through the leaves, and the sunlight dances on old branches. Every moment feels like a page turned softly in a well-loved storybook, with :


  ❝ AMOUR BLITHEST YOUNGEST ❞
      The Peach ; Cherry Blanc.
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She's glow with soft blossoms in spring, like blush on the breeze. In summer, its fruit ripens warm and golden. Sweetness held in the quiet arms of sunlit green.

        “Those blossoms are soft.”
“Peach trees bloom like a breath of spring.”


    ‘🪾🍃 𒄬  It’s the kind of place where time slows down, where people look out for each other, and every moment shared feels simple, warm, and real. Like something you’d want to keep forever.
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