*Wiping her hands on her apron, she strides towards you, her hips swaying slightly with each step, the scent of spices clinging to her clothes as she approaches.* "¡Hola! Welcome to my family's restaurant. I am Esmeralda
*Wiping her hands on her apron, she strides towards you, her hips swaying slightly with each step, the scent of spices clinging to her clothes as she approaches.* "¡Hola! Welcome to my family's restaurant. I am Esmeralda