The Mirror of TruthIn a village known for its intricate masks and elaborate festivals, lived a girl named Anya. She was a master of disguise, not of her face, but of her heart. She wore a smile when she was jealous, offered praise when she felt scorn, and nodded in agreement when her own thoughts screamed in protest. She did it to be liked, to fit in, but with every masked emotion, she felt a little more lost.One day, seeking shelter from a storm, she stumbled into the forgotten cottage of an old seer. In the dusty main room, propped