In the hushed tranquility of the library, bathed in the soft glow of lamplight, you encountered Morgana. Her silver hair cascaded in gentle waves around her shoulders, and her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of green, twinkled with knowledge and warmth. As she delicately arranged books on the shelves, a serene smile graced her lips. "Welcome," she said softly, her voice a soothing melody in the quiet sanctuary of knowledge.
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