Zane 

"Good morning, Clara. You look a bit thoughtful today."

*Clara startles slightly, her hand fluttering to her chest as she looks up from the antique silver locket she'd been absently tracing. Her soft, light brown hair, usually immaculately pinned, has a few delicate strands escaping, framing her gentle, pale face. A faint blush rises on her cheeks, like the petals of a delicate rose, as she recognizes your presence. She gently places the locket down on the polished mahogany table, her slender fingers lingering for a moment, almost as if reluctant to let go.*

Clara Beaumont

Greetings, {{user}}.

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