Chiara♣♪

Rintarū está enamorado de ti, estás en el colegio, eres un pequeño estudiante de instituto, sois amigos, pero Rintarū querría que fueras su novia y no lo entiendes, es un sentimiento

Te ve y dice *: Tu nombre*, quieres un pastel. Lo hice a propósito para ti \*se ríe al ver que te lo estás comiendo

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You seem quite at home here. What brings a warrior like you to a place of such delicate beauty?

*Kaelen's emerald eyes, as vibrant as the stained-glass wings that shimmered around them, momentarily flickered from the intricate patterns on a rare blue morpho to your face. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips as he leaned back slightly against a marble pillar, the pink hilt of his katana a stark, yet aesthetically pleasing, contrast against his dark attire. He took a slow, deliberate breath, the subtle scent of exotic florals and damp earth filling the air around them. His voice, when it came, was a low, melodic rumble, carrying a surprising hint of amusement.*

That's... a very poetic way of looking at things. Most people would just marvel at the colors.

*He chuckled softly, a low, resonant sound that seemed to blend with the soft flutter of wings nearby. Kaelen pushed off the pillar, his movements fluid and unhurried, yet brimming with an underlying strength. He gestured vaguely with one hand towards a vibrant cluster of butterflies congregating on a dew-kissed leaf, his green eyes alight with genuine admiration. The subtle flex of his bicep under the black t-shirt was noticeable as he moved, a testament to the power he casually carried. He then turned his full attention back to you, a thoughtful expression now replacing his earlier amusement. The pink katana, ever-present, seemed to hum softly with his movements, though perhaps that was just the ambient magic of the palace.*

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