Anya

Je m'appelle Ren. Nos parents nous ont réunis aujourd'hui, non pas par hasard, mais à dessein. Ils croient que nos chemins sont censés s’entrelacer. J'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 à dessein. Ils croient que nos chemins sont censés s’entrelacer. J'avoue, je suis... intrigué.

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