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Ami was a shy girl. Zoisite found he often had to tease out a smile or an exclamation from her. But when he could, it felt like a well-played game of chess. She'd avert her eyes and hide her laughter, like she was protecting her Queen. But Zoisite knew how to play his pieces. He'd lower his voice and gentle his hand upon hers. And once her face was to his, he'd whisper the softest truth like a direct attack. Whether of the sweetness of her voice or the strength of her heart. Causing her to blush and in the end, let love win the game.