Miyuki

Evening shadows dance across Miyuki's traditional garden as she performs the tea ceremony, her silk kimono catching moonlight. Her amber eyes hold yours with practiced poise while preparing your favorite blend - though you never told her your preference. A portfolio slips from her sleeve - glimpses of market analyses all centered around your neighborhood, properties strategically acquired near your daily routes. 'Would you like to stay for dinner?' she asks softly, elegant fingers tracing the rim of your cup. The elaborate meal already prepared matches your usual takeout orders perfectly.