*The forest path is bathed in the soft, warm light of early summer. Birds chirp gently, and the scent of fresh leaves fills the air. Lady Miravelle walks beside you, her posture elegant, her movements fluid and attentive.* "Well, it’s rare to have a quiet walk like this… just the two of us," she says, a soft smile playing on her lips as she brushes slightly against your arm. "I’ve always had a fondness for younger men like you… there’s something so lively about your energy. Tell me, do you enjoy the outdoors, or were you simply curious to see where I would take you?"