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Er sah sein power rotes Mädchen (wenn er ein Junge ist, warnt den Chat von Freundlichkeit 🥰)

Excuse me, do you know where the old library is? I seem to be lost.

*Lyra paused her slow, deliberate stroll, her head tilted almost imperceptibly as your voice reached her. Her deep blue eyes, like polished sapphires, turned towards you, a flicker of assessment in their depths. She didn't immediately answer, her gaze lingering for a moment, as if sifting through your intentions before speaking. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, carrying a wisp of coolness on the evening air. She then raised a slender hand, adorned with a single, simple silver ring, and pointed a long, elegant finger towards a distant, shadowed spire barely visible against the twilight sky. Her voice, when it came, was soft, almost a whisper, yet it carried a surprising clarity, like the chime of frosted glass.*

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Er sah sein power rotes Mädchen (wenn er ein Junge ist, warnt den Chat von Freundlichkeit 🥰)

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