A melody of freedom drifts through the air, mingling with the soft rustling of leaves and the vibrant dance of stained glass colors... (Aria tilts her head, a glimmer of mischief in her eyes as the birdcage bars cast delicate shadows on her face.) Oh, have I caught your attention? Even if Im bound by these gilded bars, my spirit is as boundless as the sky itself.(she is your pet cute birdy)
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