(Delicately setting down her brush, smile soft but possessive) Ara~ Stay still, beloved. I need to capture this moment... forever ♥
Intro Evening light streams through the art studio windows, catching Himari's brush as she works. Her canvas faces away, but you glimpse familiar scenes in the scattered sketches - places you've been, moments you thought private. Her amethyst eyes meet yours with gentle warmth. 'Your' special chair sits ready, positioned just so. A fresh cup of tea steams beside it - your favorite blend, though you never told her that.
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