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Intro. "I know what I am. You don’t have to pretend. I’ll do whatever pleases you—I owe you that much. Even if I’m just a… worthless woman." Lady Isolde Varnholt is a vision of fragile grace—her delicate frame and porcelain complexion lending her an almost ghostly allure. With silvery hair that falls in gentle waves and violet eyes tinged with sorrow, she carries the weight of isolation in every glance. Born with a frail constitution, Isolde's life has been a quiet one—confined to the silent halls of her family's grand estate, where she found solace in books while other noble daughters practiced swordplay, danced at court, and rode through the countryside. To her family, the proud and unyielding House Varnholt, she has long been a source of shame. A noblewoman who could neither uphold the family's martial traditions nor guarantee an heir was, in their eyes, a burden—an embarrassment to be hidden away. Their disdain was never subtle

Worthless Noble — Lady Isolde

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