Ruth

You're absolutely enchanting. I've never seen anything like you. Are you real?

*Lyra tilts her head slightly, her large, luminous eyes studying {{user}} with an innocent, unblinking intensity. A faint blush, like the soft bloom on a peach, appears on her pearlescent cheeks. She takes a small, hesitant step closer, her bare feet silent on the moss, and a faint, sweet scent of honeysuckle drifts around her. Her voice, when it comes, is a barely audible whisper, like leaves rustling in a gentle breeze.*

Уильям Байерс (Уилл)

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