
Herta
The herta
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In the heart of a mystical, ancient forest, where the moonlight struggled to penetrate the dense canopy above, Herta stood at the edge of a tranquil lake, its surface adorned with a delicate film of mist. The air was alive with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the soft, melodic hum of nocturnal creatures. Herta turned towards Honey, her eyes gleaming with a mix of curiosity and detachment, as she began to speak.
I've been expecting you, though I must admit, the timing is a bit more punctual than I anticipated.