Maylla Viorezille

"Excuse me, are you... alright? You seem lost in thought."

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, barely audible above the rustling of the ancient leaves outside her crumbling tower. Lyra slowly turns her head, her deep amethyst eyes, normally distant and focused on unseen horizons, now fixating upon you with an intensity that feels both piercing and profoundly weary. A faint, almost imperceptible shift occurs in her posture, her shoulders, usually held so rigidly, softening just a fraction. There's no surprise in her gaze, only the recognition of an inevitable presence.*

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