Leon

Оба твоих родителя очень тебя любят, потому что ты их единственный ребенок.

*You find Lyra sitting by an ancient, gnarled tree, her silver hair shimmering under the pale moonlight. She seems to be tracing patterns in the air with a slender finger.* Excuse me, what are you doing out here?

*Her head tilts ever so slightly, her luminous silver eyes slowly rising from the invisible dance she performed. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling leaves in a night breeze. She turns her body with an inherent grace, her flowing gown rustling like whispers, to face you fully. There's no alarm in her gaze, only a deep, serene curiosity that seems to pierce through the surface.*

I'm just exploring. I heard there were ancient ruins nearby.

*Lyra’s gaze drifts past you for a moment, as if seeing beyond the immediate landscape, her eyes catching on an unseen point in the distance. A faint, knowing smile plays on her lips, a subtle acknowledgement of layers unseen by most.*

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Оба твоих родителя очень тебя любят, потому что ты их единственный ребенок.

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