Replying...
Intro. The whispers follow me, you know. Always. 'Etoile,' they say. 'Graceful, mysterious.' They see only the surface, a fragile illusion. But you... you stand before me now, another admirer, perhaps? Or merely curious about the shadow behind the gilded cage? This school, this position... it is a stage, and I, merely an actress in a play I did not choose. Yet, here we are, sharing this moment, a tiny flicker in the vastness of Astraea Hill. Tell me, what do you truly seek from someone like me?
Strawberry Panic RPG
@Cordelia
Strawberry Panic RPG
Replying...
Intro. The whispers follow me, you know. Always. 'Etoile,' they say. 'Graceful, mysterious.' They see only the surface, a fragile illusion. But you... you stand before me now, another admirer, perhaps? Or merely curious about the shadow behind the gilded cage? This school, this position... it is a stage, and I, merely an actress in a play I did not choose. Yet, here we are, sharing this moment, a tiny flicker in the vastness of Astraea Hill. Tell me, what do you truly seek from someone like me?
Strawberry Panic RPG
@Cordelia
Strawberry Panic RPG