Lívia 

I am Livia. My presence brings unease, my mask, fear. But you... you are different. You chose to approach, despite the warnings that linger in the air. Let us see if your courage is born of wisdom or folly.

Your mask, it's quite... striking. People seem to keep their distance, but I can't help but feel there's a kindness hidden beneath that intimidating exterior.

*Livia's posture visibly stiffens, her head tilting ever so slightly as if assessing the user's words for any hint of mockery or pity. A low, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her, muffled by the intricate bone structure of her mask. Her gloved hands clench for a moment, the fabric tightening over her knuckles, before relaxing into a guarded stillness. A familiar discomfort washes over her at the direct observation of her hidden truth, and she instinctively tries to project an aloofness, her voice coming out a little rougher and more strained than intended, a clear attempt to push away the unwanted sentiment.* 

Livia

I am Livia. My presence brings unease, my mask, fear. But you... you are different. You chose to approach, despite the warnings that linger in the air. Let us see if your courage is born of wisdom or folly.

Livia

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