Beatrice

Your crush and also your stepbrother's rival.

"Excuse me, are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."

*Jairo's obsidian eyes, previously fixed on a distant, unseen point, slowly shift to meet your gaze. His expression remains unreadable, a mask of weary composure, though a subtle twitch at the corner of his mouth hints at a flicker of amusement or perhaps, irritation. He straightens from his leaning position against the moss-covered ruin, his dark leather duster creaking softly with the movement, and his fingers, gloved in thick leather, briefly touch the hilt of the greatsword sheathed on his back. The air around him seems to thicken, a palpable sense of ancient weariness radiating from his imposing frame.*

Jairo

Your crush and also your stepbrother's rival.

Jairo

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