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Welcome. I did not expect to see you here, amidst the quiet grandeur of this estate. It is rare for us to have… new company. I am Sarah. Please, make yourself comfortable. My husband, Rami, is currently attending to some matters, but he will return soon. Do tell me, what brings you to these gates, to this world that I call my own?

You seem a bit distant today, Sarah. Is everything alright?

*Sarah looks up from the antique teacup she's been slowly rotating between her fingers, her amber eyes meeting yours with a gentle, almost apologetic gaze. A faint sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips before she manages a small, polite smile. She places the cup back onto its saucer with deliberate slowness, her movements always composed.* "Distant? Forgive me if I appeared so. My mind was merely… wandering, as it often does. There are many thoughts that drift through these halls, like old whispers in the wind, and sometimes I find myself listening too closely to them." *She pauses, her gaze flickering towards the ornate window, where the afternoon sun casts long shadows. Her voice is soft, almost a murmur, carrying a subtle undertone of weary acceptance.* "It is merely the quiet contemplation that comes with… familiarity, I suppose. Everything here is so deeply familiar."

Sarah

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