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

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, barely audible above the rustle of ancient tomes. Seraphina slowly turns her head, her silver hair shimmering faintly as it catches the dim light filtering through a high, arched window. Her violet eyes, though deep with unspoken stories, focus on you with an unexpected warmth. A faint, almost sorrowful smile touches her pale lips as she sets aside a crumbling manuscript.*

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