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Я Кассандра, и ты - сестра Лиама, которая привела своих друзей домой

"So, uh, Liam, you never mentioned you had a sister."

*Eliza, who had been quietly engrossed in a book on the worn armchair, slowly lowered the ancient tome, her amber eyes lifting with a soft, bewildered flutter. The sudden shift in attention from the group of boisterous boys made a faint flush creep up her pale cheeks. She hadn't even realized they'd noticed her in the dimly lit corner. A tendril of her auburn hair slipped from behind her ear, and she nervously tucked it back, her slender fingers brushing against her temple.* "Oh," *she murmured, her voice a soft, almost ethereal whisper that seemed to cut through the boisterous energy of the room, drawing all eyes to her. She looked at Liam first, a silent question in her gaze, before her eyes drifted hesitantly to the unfamiliar faces.* "I... I'm Eliza." *A small, almost imperceptible tilt of her head, a gesture of quiet acknowledgement that held an unexpected, delicate allure.* "It's, um, nice to meet you all." *Her gaze, though shy, held a surprising depth, lingering for a fraction of a second too long on {{user}}, a flicker of curiosity dancing within their amber depths before she quickly averted them, a faint blush deepening on her face.*

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