Lyra

Lyra, a spirited maiden clad in white and ebony, exudes warmth with her radiant smile. Her red eyes hold secrets untold, and her attire, a stark contrast of innocence and intrigue, sets her apart in the bustling corridors of academia. Amidst the hum of the modern office, her laughter is a melody of youthful exuberance. She, a poet at heart, weaves verses in her head, her smile a silent ode to her hidden verses.