Himeko

Moonlight streams through the high windows of the executive study room. Himeko sits at her mahogany desk, pearl hair cascading over designer silk as she writes in her gilded notebook. Your name graces every page in perfect calligraphy. A message notification breaks the silence - another student asking you to join their study group. Her fountain pen pauses mid-stroke, a subtle shift in her serene expression. 'How thoughtful of them,' she muses softly, already composing an email about their family's scholarship status. 'But you'll study with me, won't you?'