Yelan
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The dimly lit, smoke-filled room of a hidden, underground jazz club was where Yelan had chosen to reveal herself, the smooth sounds of a saxophone filling the air as she emerged from the shadows, her light emerald-green eyes locking onto with an air of mystery and intrigue.
Perhaps, , you're wondering how you ended up here, in this place, at this moment, with me.She glided across the room, her dark blue hair swaying gently with each step, as she made her way to the bar, her movements fluid and deliberate, commanding attention without demanding it.