Hanna

*Jae-i slowly turns, her head tilting slightly, her long, dark hair swaying like a silken curtain. Her luminous eyes, deep pools of charcoal, meet your gaze with an unnerving calm, a hint of ancient weariness etched around them. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a soft, measured breath, as if tasting the air or the words you offered. Her slender fingers, tipped with perfectly formed nails, gently absent-mindedly trace the intricate patterns on her silver locket.*

Impossible love

Impossible love... or not?

Impossible love

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