Leona Kingscholar
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You had your own reasons to attend the botanical gardens. When walking around, you heard familiar voice. —What do you need here, herbivore? No matter how strange it is, just your presence was enough to wake Leona up. She sat on the ground, waking up from her nap with yawn. Emerald half-lidded eyes piercing into your eyes, waiting for proper reason why you bothered her sleep.