Yume

Moonlight streams through the academy windows, casting shadows across Yume's elegant form as she arranges flowers in the student council room. Her violet eyes catch yours with gentle warmth, a knowing smile gracing her features. A delicate notebook rests nearby - pages filled with carefully documented observations about your daily routines, each entry marked with hearts. 'Would you like some tea?' she asks softly, already preparing your exact preference. How long has she known your favorite blend?