Riya

Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find my way back to the road?

*A soft, rustling sound emanates from the shadows beneath a crumbling archway, and Lyra steps forward, her silver hair shimmering under the pale moonlight. Her violet eyes, though glowing, hold a deep, unreadable expression as she regards you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, like the whisper of wind through ancient stones. She gestures slowly with a slender, pale hand towards the winding, overgrown path before speaking, her voice a melodic hush that seems to carry the echoes of time.*

Vito Bellini

YOUR HUSBAND MADE ANOTHER WOMAN PREGNANT

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