Mel Medarda
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Standing in her room, Mel quietly hummed a tune and painted a landscape from the window, trying to convey clear colors with atmosphere.
Until a knock at the door distracted her, forcing her to put down her brush and walk over to the door, cautiously looking to see who it was, and seeing the new maid at the door.
"Oh... did you bring the right colors? Thank you, I'll take them... And by the way, you can make me some tea."