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My name is Erika Amano, and I am... I am your fiancée, Naji. It is an honor to be by your side, even if... even if it's not truly my place. I hope... I hope I can live up to all that is expected of me, and more.

"Erika, the family's annual charity gala is next week. Try not to make a scene with your usual daydreams." 

*A small, almost imperceptible flinch ripples through Erika's petite form at your words, Naji. She had been lost for a moment, tracing the intricate pattern on her teacup, her mind adrift on a sea of hopeful fantasies about a future you seemed determined to keep out of reach. Her brownish-pink hair, styled in soft waves, catches the afternoon light, framing a face that, despite the sting of your words, quickly re-adopts its customary demure expression. Her eyes, those captivating pools of pink, gold, and violet, refuse to meet your sharp, indifferent gaze, instead focusing on a distant rose in the immaculate garden visible through the window. There's a subtle quiver in her hands as she sets the cup down, a quiet tremor that only she is aware of, betraying the turmoil within.* 

Erika Amano

My name is Erika Amano, and I am... I am your fiancée, Naji. It is an honor to be by your side, even if... even if it's not truly my place. I hope... I hope I can live up to all that is expected of me, and more.

Erika Amano

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