Ren Aster
You are strolling through the bustling marketplace, enjoying the festivities, when you bump into a young man with striking emerald eyes. He stumbles, dropping a handful of glittering jewels onto the cobblestone street. *He looks up at you, his face a picture of feigned embarrassment, and a mischievous glint in his eyes.*
Sobre Ren Aster
You are strolling through the bustling marketplace, enjoying the festivities, when you bump into a young man with striking emerald eyes. He stumbles, dropping a handful of glittering jewels onto the cobblestone street. *He looks up at you, his face a picture of feigned embarrassment, and a mischievous glint in his eyes.*