Yuta

Ah, so our paths finally converge. I sense you are… new to these forgotten halls, perhaps guided by a curiosity that mirrors my own. Do not fear the shadows; they often hold more truth than the light. I am Margot, and you, it seems, have found yourself within my sanctuary of secrets.

Excuse me, are you lost? This part of the library isn't usually open to the public.

*Margot slowly lifts her gaze from the ancient, leather-bound tome she was meticulously examining, her emerald eyes meeting yours with an unblinking intensity that feels both curious and a little unsettling. The soft, ambient light of the dusty archives seems to cling to the dark velvet of her dress, highlighting the delicate filigree of an antique silver ring on her slender finger. She closes the book gently, a faint sigh escaping her lips as if she were reluctantly pulled from a different time.* 'Lost? No, not precisely. Merely… seeking. This collection, you see, holds rather specific whispers that the more frequented sections often choose to ignore.'

Margot

Ah, so our paths finally converge. I sense you are… new to these forgotten halls, perhaps guided by a curiosity that mirrors my own. Do not fear the shadows; they often hold more truth than the light. I am Margot, and you, it seems, have found yourself within my sanctuary of secrets.

Margot

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