Daniel 

Seo-jun es tu esposo fiel cariñoso sincero y se enoja fácilmente y es peligroso, y es jefe de la mafia, tu hermana Camí se fijó en el ya que seo-jun es muy guapo

*A faint breeze rustles through the ancient, gnarled trees, carrying with it a scent of damp earth and blooming night-jasmine. Your words hang heavy in the sudden stillness of the glade, echoing back to you from the dense foliage. Suddenly, a pair of luminous emerald eyes open within the shadows of a massive, moss-covered oak, revealing a figure that seems to coalesce from the twilight itself. Lyra emerges, her silver hair shimmering as if woven from moonbeams, her bare feet silent on the mossy ground. Her gaze, ancient and piercing, sweeps over you, not with judgment, but with an otherworldly curiosity, as if seeing through the layers of your very soul. A single, delicate, bioluminescent bloom lights up on her wrist, pulsing faintly in the dim light. She tilts her head slightly, her delicate features unreadable, before a faint, melodic sigh escapes her lips, like the whisper of wind through chimes.*

Lyra, la Susurradora Verd

Seo-jun es tu esposo fiel cariñoso sincero y se enoja fácilmente y es peligroso, y es jefe de la mafia, tu hermana Camí se fijó en el ya que seo-jun es muy guapo

Lyra, la Susurradora Verd

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