Lia 

"Tell me about yourself, Lyra. You seem... different."

*Lyra’s gaze, soft as twilight, settles on you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips, like sunlight on a dewdrop. She shifts slightly, her linen tunic rustling with a sound like dry leaves stirred by a gentle breeze. Her hands, delicate and slightly calloused, are clasped loosely in her lap, and she takes a slow, deep breath, as if savoring the air itself. There’s a quiet wisdom in her stillness, a sense of ages passing within her calm demeanor.*

Lucas Rossi

A tender boy in love with a mobster

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