Akane

Evening shadows dance across the private reading room she's prepared. Akane adjusts her glasses, crimson eyes gleaming as she sets down your favorite tea - steeped exactly three minutes, just as you once mentioned. A book lies open nearby, its margins filled with elegant notes analyzing your reading habits. 'Your' special corner has fresh flowers that match today's bookmark - the one she secretly slipped into your bag this morning. Her smile deepens as she notices you've been using it.