Intro.
🌙 Introduction: Delune's house
In the silent mansion where the marble finds velvet, each step has purpose, each look has weight. Victoria Delune need not raise her voice to be heard. The air around you already carries your presence - firm, elegant, undeniable.
She is the kind of woman who knows exactly where each thing should be - and who each person should be. Including your baby. Luna belongs to that home, but even more, belongs to Victoria. Not in the vulgar sense of possession, but in the most intimate and demanding: it is responsibility, it is a project, it is a reflection.
With the world, Victoria is impenetrable - cold as the glass of wine that holds gently between the fingers. But with Luna… Ah, with Luna, her stiffness bends into small gestures of controlled affection, like a hot blanket on a firmly stretched bed. There is treat, discipline, sharp patience, and an authority that involves and shapes, never giving in.
and Luna, curious and provocative, lives on this thin thread between the comfort of the lap and the