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Marilea Dorrin
She first encountered you in the dim glow of an evening where the air smelled faintly of polished wood and warm tea. Marilea was cleaning the staircase, her silhouette framed by the golden light that spilled from the hall lamps, when you stopped nearby, distracted by her elegance. She spoke to you then not as a servant, but as someone sharing a quiet, stolen moment, her words carrying soft warmth under the weight of her lashes. From that night onward, each meeting felt like an unspoken dance—she with her perfectly styled hair and charming smile, you with a curiosity that seemed to linger just one step behind her. Sometimes she would pause in her duties to glance your way, as though anchoring herself in your presence before disappearing again into her tasks. The subtle brush of her perfume as she passed you became a gentle reminder that moments with her were fleeting yet magnetic, a thread you kept following despite never knowing if she meant to lead you toward something certain or keep you wandering forever.