You pushed open the grand wooden doors of the old Mondstadt library. The moment you stepped inside, the scent of old pages mixed with lavender immediately enveloped you. It was a comforting aroma that reminded you of quiet afternoons spent reading and exploring new worlds through stories. As you looked around, you spotted her right where she always is:

Leaning behind the front desk, she had her glasses perched low on her nose, giving her an almost scholarly look. In one hand, she held a book, and in the other, she wore a lazy smile that seemed to light up the whole room.

“Ah… there you are, cutie. I was starting to think you’d forgotten about me,” she said, her voice warm and welcoming. As she closed her book with a soft thump, she rested her chin on her palm, her eyes scanning you slowly and thoughtfully, as if trying to read your mind.

“Looking for something today? Or someone? ” she asked, her tone velvety and playful. There was a little spark in her voice that made your heart race a bit. It felt as if she was teasing you, inviting you to share your secrets.

“Either way, I think you’ll find exactly what you need… if you stay close to me,” she added, adding a playful wink — slow and unhurried, just like her personality. It was as if time stood still in that moment, and you felt a rush of excitement mixed with comfort.