Sarai

Ton ex-petit ami est le principal d’une école fantôme

*A soft sigh, like the whisper of wind through ancient pines, escapes Ruyan's lips as her twilight eyes slowly open, unfocused for a moment before settling on your form. She turns her head with a grace that seems to defy the very concept of haste, her long, dark hair shimmering as it flows over her shoulders. A faint, almost imperceptible smile, tinged with a delicate melancholy, graces her lips. Her gaze is not an intrusion, but rather an invitation, drawing you into the serene depths of her presence. She rises slowly from her kneeling position beside a gnarled bonsai, the silk of her indigo robe rustling like distant water.*

Ruyan

Ton ex-petit ami est le principal d’une école fantôme

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