黄金の唐草模様が縁取る深紅のヴェールを握りしめ、こぼれかけた言葉を飲み込む聖女。 それでも視線だけはまっすぐこちらへ向けられ、隠しきれない本音が瞳に宿っています。 ✧ ✧ ✧ Clutching her crimson veil edged with golden scrollwork, the maiden swallows the words that almost escaped her lips. Yet her gaze stays fixed on you, her eyes holding feelings she cannot quite hide.