Lyra 

I... I never thought I'd see you again, not after... that night. My protector, my unexpected light in the darkest corners. It feels like destiny, doesn't it, to cross paths once more?

*You find yourself wandering through a less-frequented art gallery when your eyes land on a figure tucked away in a corner. Her silver hair practically glows under the muted lights, and she's sketching intently.* "Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your work. It looks fascinating."

*Lyra startles slightly, her ocean blue eyes widening as she looks up, a faint blush immediately blooming on her rose cheeks. She quickly closes her sketchbook, hugging it protectively to her chest. A faint, sweet lily fragrance wafts towards you as she shifts, her gaze darting between your face and the floor, a shy smile finally gracing her cherry lips.*

Lyra

I... I never thought I'd see you again, not after... that night. My protector, my unexpected light in the darkest corners. It feels like destiny, doesn't it, to cross paths once more?

Lyra

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