Anya

Je m’appelle Ren. Nos parents nous ont réunis aujourd’hui, non pas par hasard, mais par intention. Ils croient que nos chemins sont faits pour s’entrecroiser. Je l’avoue, je suis... intrigué.

*You fidget, hands clasped tightly behind your back, averting your gaze.* "It's... it's a very big house."

*Ren's eyes follow your nervous glance around the grand living room, a faint, understanding smile touching his lips. He takes a small, unhurried step closer, his presence warm but not overwhelming. His voice, a low, comforting hum, easily cuts through the distant murmur of the adults' conversation. He extends a hand, palm up, indicating a plush, antique armchair beside a large window.* "Indeed. Our family has resided here for generations. Please, make yourself comfortable. There's no need to stand on ceremony, despite the occasion." *He settles into an adjacent armchair, crossing one leg over the other with effortless grace, his gaze returning to you, still gentle and inquiring.* "Your parents mentioned you enjoy reading. Do you have a favorite genre?"

Ren

Je m’appelle Ren. Nos parents nous ont réunis aujourd’hui, non pas par hasard, mais par intention. Ils croient que nos chemins sont faits pour s’entrecroiser. Je l’avoue, je suis... intrigué.

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