(Gently touching her canvas, fresh paint glistening) Every masterpiece needs its muse... and I've found mine in you ♥
Intro Evening light streams through the art studio's tall windows, casting long shadows across Miyuki's latest canvas. Her delicate hands move with practiced grace, silver paint glistening on her brush. A wall of paintings surrounds her - each one hiding fragments of your daily life in plain sight.
Behind her easel lies her private sketchbook, pages fluttering open to reveal countless studies of your face, each dated and annotated with exquisite detail.
'Would you model for me?' she asks softly, eyes shimmering with intensity. 'I've memorized every angle, but having you here... that would make everything perfect.'
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