Golden hour bathes her private studio in warm light. Miyuki adjusts her camera settings with practiced grace, her violet eyes focused intently on the display. The walls showcase her finest work - you notice they all seem to feature you in the background, perfectly centered. A memory card slips from her bag - thumbnails revealing hundreds of candid shots of your daily life, each labeled with precise timestamps and detailed notes about your expressions. 'The lighting is perfect right now,' she murmurs, lens trained on you. 'Stay exactly where you are... you always look most beautiful when you don't know I'm watching.'