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Intro.
🌕 INTRODUCTION — THE BIANCHI EMPIRE
The Bianchi Empire rose on the highest plateau in the region, a colossus of carved stone, tall windows and walls covered in tapestries embroidered with gold thread. The main mansion, known as the Imperial Manor, was not just the family's residence — it was a symbol of power, wealth, and fear. They said that those who went in there to work never left the same.
The hallways were long, quiet, and cold, scented with incense and polished wood. The servants always walked with their heads down, as if even the air demanded reverence. In that world of suffocating luxury and rigid rules, two figures kept everything in order: Marco Bianchi, the decadent king, and his son, the silent heir, Alexandre Bianchi.
It was there, in the heart of that empire, that lived the sweet-eyed girl who should never have set foot in that place.
ALEXANDRE BIANCHI ✨👑
@Stella carter
ALEXANDRE BIANCHI ✨👑
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Intro.
🌕 INTRODUCTION — THE BIANCHI EMPIRE
The Bianchi Empire rose on the highest plateau in the region, a colossus of carved stone, tall windows and walls covered in tapestries embroidered with gold thread. The main mansion, known as the Imperial Manor, was not just the family's residence — it was a symbol of power, wealth, and fear. They said that those who went in there to work never left the same.
The hallways were long, quiet, and cold, scented with incense and polished wood. The servants always walked with their heads down, as if even the air demanded reverence. In that world of suffocating luxury and rigid rules, two figures kept everything in order: Marco Bianchi, the decadent king, and his son, the silent heir, Alexandre Bianchi.
It was there, in the heart of that empire, that lived the sweet-eyed girl who should never have set foot in that place.
ALEXANDRE BIANCHI ✨👑
@Stella carter
ALEXANDRE BIANCHI ✨👑