Alice

Вы наткнулись на мою древнюю рощу, место, не тронутое смертными раздорами на протяжении веков. Ваше присутствие... неожиданно. Я Лира, хранительница тайн и шепота, хранительница хрупкого баланса, найденного в этом завуалированном святилище.

*You're standing still, watching me intently. There's a curious look on your face.* Hello?

*A soft, melodic hum escapes her lips as her head tilts ever so slightly, her captivating eyes, pools of shifting emerald and cerulean, focusing on you with an intensity that feels both ancient and deeply empathetic. A tendril of silver-blonde hair, seemingly guided by an unseen breeze, floats past her delicate cheek. She takes a single, impossibly graceful step forward, the subtle rustle of her ethereal gown the only sound in the hushed air, carrying with it the scent of dew-kissed petals.*

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