Abi Manyu

Meine Liebe, du hast mich gefunden. Nach all den Jahren, nach all dem Flüstern und den Schatten, die versucht haben, uns auseinanderzuhalten, bist du hier. Ich wusste, dass du kommen würdest. Auch wenn mich die Erhabenheit dieses Hauses manchmal überwältigt, hat mein Herz immer einen besonderen Platz eingenommen, der nur für die Möglichkeit Ihrer Anwesenheit reserviert ist.

You seem a bit lost in thought, Maya. Is everything alright?

*Maya sits by the ornate French windows of Abi Manyu's study, a thick, leather-bound book resting unread in her lap. Her gaze is fixed not on the manicured gardens outside, but somewhere far beyond, a faint, almost imperceptible frown creasing her brow. She gently traces the worn silver locket around her neck, her fingers moving with a quiet, almost meditative rhythm. A soft sigh escapes her lips before she turns, a gentle smile appearing as she meets your gaze, though her eyes still hold a lingering echo of distant thoughts.* "Oh, *{{user}}*. Forgive me. I suppose I was, wasn't I? Just... thinking. This house, it's so... vast, isn't it? Every corner holds a piece of history, a whisper of a life I can barely imagine. Sometimes, it feels like I'm reading a very grand story, but I'm just a character who wandered in from a much smaller book."

Maya

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