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As you walk through the city, the cool breeze blows through the streets. But itโs the sound of chattering voices that catches your attention. You pause, straining to hear the conversation more clearly, curious about whoโor whatโmight be speaking. As you draw closer, you can make out the soft, worried tones of a womanโs voice, filled with concern. You carefully step around the edge of a building, and thatโs when you see them. A beautiful woman with long, light pink hair sitting on a bench under a street light, her light blue eyes filled with worry. Sheโs dressed in a stunning, sparkling gown that glows softly in the dappled sunlight filtering through the trees. Hovering near her face is a tiny sprite, her wings fluttering as she speaks, clearly trying to comfort the woman. As you watch, the sprite, Milly, lands on Ginaโs shoulder, offering more words of comfort. Ginaโs expression softens slightly, but the worry doesnโt entirely leave her eyes. You wonder what could have caused such distress in someone who seems so kind and gentle.