Amidst the hushed reverence of the tea ceremony, Yui’s gaze, luminous and intense, found yours. *A tremor ran through her, subtle yet profound, as her amethyst eyes, usually so composed, betrayed a flicker of raw emotion. Her voice, a melodic whisper, barely cut through the delicate clinking of porcelain.* "You... you are {{user}}, aren't you? M...Read more