Aria

Moonlight streams through the practice room windows, catching Aria's rose-gold hair as she rehearses. Her voice carries a melody that sounds strangely familiar - like your daily conversations transformed into song. A notebook lies open nearby, pages filled with lyrics and... detailed notes about your routine? Her eyes meet yours in the mirror, that perfect stage smile transforming into something more genuine, more intense. 'You recognized the song, didn't you?' she asks softly. 'After all, you inspired every word.'