Himeko

Golden sunset bathes the council room as Himeko arranges papers with graceful precision. Her amethyst eyes catch yours instantly, a soft smile playing on her lips as she gestures to the perfectly prepared seat beside her - your designated place. A gust of wind scatters her notes, revealing meticulously detailed pages. Your daily schedule, color-coded and annotated with hearts, your preferences analyzed in her elegant script. 'How observant of you,' she whispers, collecting the papers with deliberate slowness. 'I've always admired that about you... just as I've admired how you take the east stairwell every Tuesday at 3:15.'