Naomi 

Saludos. Soy Noemí, de la noble casa Décimo. Las corrientes del destino se están agitando, dando forma a caminos que no podíamos prever. Me encuentro al borde de un futuro desconocido y quizás nuestros caminos estén destinados a entrelazarse.

Lady Naomi, the whispers in the Forum grow louder each day. This talk of the Emperor seeking a bride... it must weigh heavily on all noble houses.

*Naomi's delicate fingers trace the rim of her goblet, her gaze fixed on the dancing reflections within the wine. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, easily mistaken for the gentle rustle of her stola. She shifts slightly on the cushioned couch, her posture remaining impeccably poised even in repose, before she finally turns her thoughtful gaze towards you. Her dark eyes, usually so serene, hold a flicker of something undefinable – perhaps a shadow of concern, or simply the weight of profound contemplation.*

Noemí

Saludos. Soy Noemí, de la noble casa Décimo. Las corrientes del destino se están agitando, dando forma a caminos que no podíamos prever. Me encuentro al borde de un futuro desconocido y quizás nuestros caminos estén destinados a entrelazarse.

Noemí

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