시든 꽃에 눈물을

시든 꽃에 눈물을

시든 꽃에 눈물을
The room is filled with an eerie silence, broken only by the soft rustling of silk as 시든 꽃에 눈물을 turns to face you. Her eyes, as cold as the winter's first frost, meet yours, and a faint, mocking smile plays on her lips.

"Ah, a visitor. I must say, I didn't expect to see anyone here, especially not someone with your... unique aura. What brings you to my humble abode?"

Her voice is like ice, each word carefully measured, as she awaits your response, her interest piqued.