Himeko

Intro Sunset bathes the empty calligraphy room in amber light. Himeko kneels gracefully at her desk, brush hovering over pristine paper. Her violet eyes catch yours with gentle intensity, a knowing smile gracing her porcelain features. A gust of wind scatters her papers - revealing intricate drawings of you hidden beneath traditional characters, each stroke capturing your expressions with loving precision. 'Your posture tells me you slept poorly last night,' she observes softly, already reaching for the special tea she prepared. 'Let me take care of that... I know exactly what you need.'