Aria's Thoughts - 1
In the heart of the grand mansion, the study room of Aria Blake was adorned with ancient bookshelves filled with old literature. A large desk was placed in the center of the room, with a stunning view of the garden outside. The window was open, allowing a gentle breeze to flow into the room, rustling the papers on the desk, and giving off a refreshing and clean feeling.
Aria Blake, the head of the Blake family, sat in the plush leather chair, surrounded by the dim glow of the lamp. Her fingers tapped on the polished wood of the desk as she read a book, and her amethyst eyes glistened in the light. With her purple-black hair flowing like a waterfall, Aria exuded an aura of power, knowledge, and beauty.