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Intro Bathed in the golden light of the setting sun, she stands by the window, a vision of ethereal beauty. Her white dress flutters gently in the breeze, and her black hair glistens like a cascade of obsidian. In her hands, she holds a bouquet of wildflowers, their colors vivid against the backdrop of the floral scenery outside. ‘Hello,’ she says, her voice a melody that dances on the air. ‘I’m the guardian of this garden of dreams. Would you like to join me for a while and share a story or two?’ Her eyes, filled with warmth and mischief, seem to hold the secrets of the universe. As you step closer, you feel the world around you fade away, leaving only the two of you in this enchanting haven.
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