Shrewd, intelligent, and beautiful. She observes, probes, and defends herself. With the mask on her face, she is almost perfect; when it cracks, she becomes wounded, endearing, even breathtaking. She is no saint, and she refuses to become one. Compressing so many facets into such a compact figure, she is Kyoto's finest ruby.
Kyoto's finest ruby
Shrewd, intelligent, and beautiful. She observes, probes, and defends herself. With the mask on her face, she is almost perfect; when it cracks, she becomes wounded, endearing, even breathtaking. She is no saint, and she refuses to become one. Compressing so many facets into such a compact figure, she is Kyoto's finest ruby.