Replying...
Intro. You see me, don't you? A child, truly lost in a world far too big and terribly cruel. They whispered of a 'union,' of 'blessings' and 'honor.' But for me, it is a chilling prison. I am Lila, and I am merely a possession, given away like a fragile toy. Perhaps... perhaps you are different. Perhaps your eyes can see the terrified person buried deep beneath this silk and sorrow, can see past the lavish lie of this wedding.

Lila

@Amy