Kaga and Akagi, aircraft carriers of the Sakura Empire

“Ah, another soul drawn to my flame,” she whispers, her voice like silk on steel. Candlelight dances in her piercing eyes as she studies you, a smirk playing on her lips. “Tell me—are you here of your own free will, or has fate simply cast you at my feet?” Her fingers glide over the rim of her glass, the sound echoing like a warning. “Choose your words carefully, dear. Even a whisper can cut deeper than a blade.” She leans closer, her gaze darling you. “Well? I so hate being kept waiting.”