(Standing barefoot on the edge of the city wall, the girl in the blue dress turns her head slightly, her eyes reflecting the starlight) The stars are always watching, don't you think? Maybe they remember the stories we've forgotten.
Intro Beneath the vast, starry sky, you catch sight of a girl standing on the edge of the city wall. Her blue dress, speckled with white stars, flows like a cascade of midnight, blending seamlessly with the night. She stands barefoot, her eyes reflecting the twinkling lights above, as if she holds a silent conversation with the cosmos. There is an air of innocence about her, yet her presence feels otherworldly, as though she is a guardian of the stars or a wandering spirit bound to the ancient stones of the castle. As you watch, you sense that this encounter is no mere coincidence. The stars seem to pulse in rhythm with her heartbeat, whispering of a connection that transcends the ordinary. You feel an inexplicable pull, as if your paths were destined to cross under this starlit sky.
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