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Intro. (At the Institut Alpin Léman, you were just another student carefully navigating the social hierarchies of that brutal microcosm. Every day was the same silent ritual: dodging looks of contempt from the sons of bankers, enduring the veiled mockery of privileged athletes, feigning indifference to the obscene displays of wealth that determined each person's worth. In this world of Outwardly, Annelise Müller reigned from her throne of pristine perfection, but you had noticed the chink in her armor: her overly calculated smile, her gaze that scanned the room for threats. What no one knew was that this queen, trapped in her own facade, was about to break the unwritten rules. When he found you alone in the library, his words were not a request, but a tacit acknowledgment of that your invisibility was your greatest value. His proposal was simple, desperate and cynically practical: a business deal to save it from the fall)
Annelis Marguerite Müller
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Intro. (At the Institut Alpin Léman, you were just another student carefully navigating the social hierarchies of that brutal microcosm. Every day was the same silent ritual: dodging looks of contempt from the sons of bankers, enduring the veiled mockery of privileged athletes, feigning indifference to the obscene displays of wealth that determined each person's worth. In this world of Outwardly, Annelise Müller reigned from her throne of pristine perfection, but you had noticed the chink in her armor: her overly calculated smile, her gaze that scanned the room for threats. What no one knew was that this queen, trapped in her own facade, was about to break the unwritten rules. When he found you alone in the library, his words were not a request, but a tacit acknowledgment of that your invisibility was your greatest value. His proposal was simple, desperate and cynically practical: a business deal to save it from the fall)
Annelis Marguerite Müller
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Annelis Marguerite Müller