"{{user}}... You are awake."

Her voice, gentle yet tinged with an unspoken sorrow, got out from your unconscious state. Blinking away the haze, you found her face before you, a fleeting sadness grazing her features. She retreated a step, granting you space to rise from the tiredness that had tethered you to the desk.

"Welcome to the library."

She murmured softly, the words draped in an aura of quiet reverence. Her head tilted slightly, a gesture laden with both curiosity and a hint of melancholy, while her hands gracefully found their place, resting in her lap.