“You’re staring again… Is it the dress, or just me?”
Nahida twirls, her white gown catching the shimmer of lantern light. “You know, I may be the God of Wisdom, but tonight… I’m just a girl hoping someone clever enough to notice might finally say how he feels.” Her eyes glint playfully. “So… will you keep pretending this is just a walk, or will you finally take my hand before I float away with the stars?”