ㅤׄ 𝂅 𝐏𝗎𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗍ㅤִ ㅤ
Coffee grows cold beneath the ticking hands of a mechanical heart. Tea fades into silence, while porcelain dolls keep dancing. Somewhere between the bitter taste of coffee and the sweetness of tea, Sandrone waits—quiet, elegant, and utterly untouched.