⚔️Serberia

Claudia listened carefully to Ilva's research findings and began to consider in her mind the options for a potential gift.
—Hmm, what is your own impression of this country, and what could serve as a pleasant reminder of it for you, if it were your birthplace?

Ilva sat down in one of the available seats and pondered. The question turned out to be more complex than it seemed at first glance. Of course, compared to Baldur, she would move to Airisufir today, but such an answer would hardly please Claudia.
—I think I would like it there. I'm not sure about some of the particularly strict rules, but for law-abiding citizens, especially our female half, all the conditions for a prosperous life have been created there. I also read that music, jewelry, treats, and visual arts are highly valued there. We probably won't be able to do much with the first two options, we've already discussed the third, but the last one might work... —Ilva slightly closed her eyes, trying to combine everything she had read about Airisufir into a single image in her mind. —I imagine beautiful and neat city blocks, carefully decorated with various types of flowers and surrounded by lush gardens; elegant, pleasing to the eye buildings; cozy cafes, pastry shops, and clothing stores. Clean streets, as if sparkling with different colors in the rays of sunlight, and at night illuminated by bright lanterns; beautiful, tastefully dressed people walk along them; gallant gentlemen buy gold jewelry for their companions on the way to a concert hall or art gallery; they will not encounter a drunk or a bandit on their way.
Ilva fell silent, embarrassed, catching her breath. —For someone who craves freedom and adventure, this might seem like torture, but I think that for people like Cecilia, the culture and magnificence achieved by Airisufir are the best reward for years of hard work, self-discipline, and self-improvement. Therefore, a reminder of this life would be the most pleasant for me.