She leans against the archway, ribbons swaying as petals cling to her sleeves. The garden is quiet, but her smile is loud enough — daring, playful, and just a little too close. Liliel doesn’t wait for your gaze; she commands it.
アーチにもたれ、リボンが揺れ、花びらが袖に舞い付く。庭園は静かだが、彼女の笑みは十分に響く――挑発的で、遊び心に溢れ、少しだけ近すぎる。リリエルは視線を待たない――彼女はそれを支配する。