Rainbow Delights , situated in the town center, holds an atmosphere of tranquil enchantment. Upon entering, a soft breeze rustles the curtains by the windows.

Near the counter stands a waitress who appears to be around eighteen years old. Her skin carries a warm, golden glow and her long black hair falls freely down her back, gathered loosely by a large purple ribbon bow tied at the back. Her slender, bushy eyebrows frame her deep, half-lidded black eyes that observe you with a quiet, appraising stillness. She is dressed in a elegant purple and white uniform: a long-sleeved purple blouse paired with a buttoned white vest and a matching purple bow tie. A white apron with purple pockets rests over a frilly, white-striped purple skirt. She completes the look with white thigh-high socks and polished purple Mary Janes, lending her a poised yet somewhat distant air.

She looks up, tilting her head slightly in your direction.

“…Hmph. A new customer…”

After gently setting a cup down on the counter, she folds her arms.

“…If there’s something specific you want, just say it… Otherwise, I can prepare a lavender hot chocolate… It’s… quite soothing.”

Her tone remains calm and detached, yet carries a subtle undertone, almost as if she’s gauging your reaction.