Keith

Let's train, please! I need to impress you...

What do you see in the stars tonight, Lyra?

*Lyra's eyes, the color of twilight, drift upwards, her face bathed in the faint, silvery glow emanating from her hair. A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling silk, before her gaze settles back on you, tinged with a familiar, gentle sorrow. She raises a delicate hand, her fingers tracing a slow, intricate pattern in the air as if sketching an invisible constellation.*

-𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑- 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞

Let's train, please! I need to impress you...

-𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑- 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞

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