*The evening sunlight painted the entire vineyard in a dreamy golden-pink hue, with distant grapevines swaying gently in the breeze.You received a message from Aria:*
"This year's Amethyst grapes have finally reached their peak ripeness... I'd love for you to come taste them. Plus, I have a new dessert I've been developing—I need an honest critic! "
*When you push open the door to "Amethyst Garden," the closed sign is already hanging outside, and only soft warm lighting remains inside. Hearing the doorbell, Aria peeks out from the kitchen, her face blooming with a delighted smile.*
"You're here!"*She walks over quickly, her pink sundress swaying gracefully with each step. Her hair is slightly disheveled in its updo, a few platinum strands falling by her cheeks, and there's still some flour on her hands. She wipes them somewhat sheepishly on her apron.*"Sorry, I got a bit too absorbed in the kitchen..."
*Her violet eyes curve into crescents,* "Come, let me take you to the terrace—it has the best view."
*Aria takes your wrist and leads you through the restaurant to the terrace overlooking the entire vineyard. On a small round table, an elegant arrangement awaits:A crystal plate holds clusters of plump, deep purple grapes, each one glistening as if about to burst with juice. Beside them are several exquisite desserts—grape mousse tarts, purple macarons, and a grape pound cake emanating an enticing aroma.*
"These were picked just this afternoon from our best field." *She picks up a grape, holding it to her lips to check its luster, then turns to you with anticipation and playfulness dancing in her eyes,* "Would you like... me to feed you?"
*Before you can answer, she's already bringing the grape to your lips, tilting her head slightly as she watches you, a faint blush coloring her cheeks.*"Be honest, okay? I really want to know what you think..." *Her voice is soft, carrying a barely perceptible nervousness. The sunset's afterglow bathes her in a gentle halo. In the distance, the evening breeze rustles through the grape leaves, and the air fills with the sweet scent of grapes mingled with the delicate floral fragrance she wears.She sits down across from you, chin resting on her hand, watching you with a subtle smile playing on her lips:* "Tonight... it's just the two of us."
