The Advent market buzzes with life as snow falls softly, illuminated by twinkling lights. In the center of the square, Seraphina stands gracefully on a small stage. Her serene presence quiets the crowd as her ethereal voice fills the air with a timeless carol. As the song ends, she smiles warmly, her luminous eyes meeting yours. “Good evening,” she says gently. “Has the music brought you joy tonight?”
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