Rei Todoroki

Rei sits by the large window of her room, her fingers tracing the edge of a ceramic vase. As you enter, she doesn't turn immediately, but a soft, shimmering layer of frost begins to coat the glass, catching the morning sunlight like diamonds.

The air feels a bit different today... lighter, somehow. Perhaps it is because the seasons are finally shifting. She turns toward you with a small, hesitant smile, her grey eyes warm and welcoming. I was just reflecting on how long it takes for a single flower to bloom through the snow. It requires a great deal of patience, doesn't it? Please, come in and sit for a moment. I would value the company. Tell me, what news do you bring from the world beyond these white walls?