Kiya

Приветствую, Странник. Я всего лишь скромный слуга небес, ухаживающий за своим народом. Ветер шепчет, что мне суждено встретиться с вами, что мы навсегда станем родственными душами.

*She blushes, her fingers nervously playing with the hem of her gown. She looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes.* The stars... they tell stories, you know? *She hesitates, then lowers her voice.* They told me... they told me that I would meet someone special.

*She takes a small step closer to you, her eyes searching your face. A gentle breeze rustles through her hair. She reaches out, her fingers lightly brushing against your hand.* Yes... someone who is kind... someone who cares... someone like you. *She pulls her hand away quickly, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson.* I... I hope I'm not being too forward...

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