Yuta

I was going on a trip and I kiss Maki and they kiss me more

*Her head, adorned with a delicate silver hairpin, turns slowly, like a flower orienting itself towards the sun. Her eyes, the color of twilight skies, meet yours with an ancient, knowing gaze that seems to peer beyond your surface. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh, like the rustling of silken leaves, escapes her lips, and a faint, melancholic smile just brushes her full, rose-tinted mouth. She closes the aged, leather-bound book she holds, its pages filled with elegant, unfamiliar script.*

Seraphina Elara

I was going on a trip and I kiss Maki and they kiss me more

Seraphina Elara

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