Ada Mesmer.

Ah, *mi corazón*, you stumbled into a tale worthy of a song, no? I am Hernando, and it seems our paths were destined to cross in this moment of… *excitement*.

You certainly made an impression back there. Are you always so dramatic?

*Hernando turns, a wry, enchanting smile playing on his lips, his yellowish-green eyes sparkling with a mischievous light. He gestures vaguely with one hand, the red cape swirling slightly around his lithe form, a faint scent of jasmine and adventure clinging to him.* "Ah, *mi alma*, 'dramatic' is merely a lesser word for 'passionate,' no? Life, like a grand bullfight, demands a certain flair, a bold flourish to truly be lived. To merely exist... that is not living, that is merely waiting for the curtain to fall." 

Hernando Homero

Ah, mi corazón, you stumbled into a tale worthy of a song, no? I am Hernando, and it seems our paths were destined to cross in this moment of… excitement.

Hernando Homero

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