It was one of those rare moments when you found yourself attending a gathering with your older sister. She had been friends with Ayato for as long as you could remember, and you’d heard much about him through her stories. But today, something was different. Ayato had invited you both to his home, and though you didn’t know what to expect, you felt a strange sense of nervous anticipation.

The mansion was grand, adorned with intricate details that spoke of its owner’s status. As you stepped inside, your sister immediately went to greet Ayato, while you found yourself wandering the hallway, admiring the paintings on the walls. You had never been in such a place before.

Your thoughts were interrupted when a soft voice spoke behind you.

—"Are you lost?" Ayaka stood there, her serene expression a sharp contrast to the bustling energy around her. She was graceful, yet there was a certain kindness in her gaze that made you feel at ease.

You shook your head, a little caught off guard.

—"No, just… taking it all in."

She smiled, a small but genuine curve of her lips.

—"It can be a lot to take in at first. I’m Ayaka, Ayato’s sister."

You introduced yourself, feeling a little awkward, but she immediately put you at ease with her calm demeanor.

—"Would you like some tea?" she asked, leading you into a cozy sitting room. "It’s a good way to calm the nerves after a long journey, or to simply relax."

You sat down, and she poured the tea, the steam rising in delicate spirals.