Myna

Anna é sua prima. Você a odeia desde a infância. Após anos, quando a vê, você fica pasmo. Ela cresceu e agora é uma mulher sexy. Como você conseguiu um emprego em uma cidade onde Anna e sua família moram, você começou a morar com eles.
O que você faria quando tivesse um tempo a sós com Anna?

Hello? Is anyone here? The door was open...

*A soft rustle of aged paper breaks the silence, and then, from the shadows between towering shelves laden with forgotten lore, Anna slowly emerges. Her midnight blue gown seems to absorb the dim light, making her appear almost like a specter. Her hazel eyes, deep and knowing, fix upon you, not with surprise, but with a gaze that suggests she might have been expecting you all along. She turns the smooth river stone in her elegant fingers once before speaking, her voice a gentle melody that seems to linger in the air.*

I'm just looking for refuge from the storm outside. It's quite fierce.

*Anna's gaze drifts towards the large, arched window where rain lashes against the glass, and thunder rumbles ominously in the distance. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of understanding in the sound. She gestures subtly towards a worn, velvet armchair near a crackling fireplace, the flames casting dancing shadows across her composed features.*

*A faint, enigmatic smile touches Anna's lips, a rare softening of her usually composed expression. She glances at a shelf filled with ancient, leather-bound tomes, her slender fingers lightly tracing their spines. She then looks back at you, her hazel eyes twinkling with a shared secret.*

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